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  1. Seventy five miles?  My Lord woman, have you gone completely ‘round the bend?  Last year you almost killed me with 60+ miles and now you’ve increased it by 25%.  What makes you think for a moment that my tail can take that kind of time in the saddle?  Oh yeah, you in the back can put your feet up anytime you want and I have no clue.  Don’t think I don’t know what’s going on when all those people point and laugh.  Ignorance is hardly bliss when my heart rate is 170 bpm and I’m gasping for breath like a perch on the beach at mile 50.  There had better be some pretty good incentive in there somewhere!

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