Requesting permission to skip training on account of my asthma. SIR. That quarter of a mile I kinda jogged did me in. Not all of us can be Jesuses or whatever you are.
If permission is denied, I'll go into hiding anyway. I'm a master at hiding, you'll never find me. I won't even leave a smoke trail.
BY THE WAY, YELLOW.
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Sorry it's late, but I got you this thing. )