For Jane, running had always been a way to deal with problems. Stressed? Run? Horny? Run? Scared? Run? Being chased by a homeless guy? Most DEFINITELY run!
Lawndale Highs track was certainly decent, assuming you ignored the overgrown sections and beer cans.
Jane ran around the corner, having completed her second lap. "Man, panting I'm not usually this tired until panting the fourth lap."
As Jane began her third lap, her panting intensified.
"Whats wrong with panting me?"
With her third lap finished, Jane stopped to catch her breath. She was WAY more tired then usual.
"I don't understand." She said, as she took a long sip of water.
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