Never in my wildest dreams would I have been able to conceptionalize the ability of one muscle.
My personal fight with it is more than a childhood tussle.
It has the ability to make one laugh, cry, and have an ******.
My body goes from treamors, to shakes then to spasms.
I try to last for three rounds.
Each time I get up he brings me back down.
My mind has given up and my body is starting to show.
That's it I'm  done, the ref just gave him another TKO.