Going the distance.

"...sometimes its hard to breathe....i feel like... this beast inside of me...."

"its ok Rocko ... please..it's ok.."

" Is it..?"


" I feel like i wanna do something"

"like what..?"

"Fight"


"Little by little you lose something you lose out friends you lose out everything saying i got no

reason to go on.."


"Fighters fight..."


"...no matter what..."

"One more round.."

"This is our round.."

" All your strength all your power all your love....everything you ve got.."

"Fight till you cant fight no more..."


" There is no tomorrow...."

" Whats the matter with you..."

"I m afraid...."

"There s nothing wrong with being afraid"

"And if i lose?"

"At least you ll lose with no excuses"

" It takes guts to stand up there and take a beating..."


"Get rid of it...its gonna haunt you for the rest of your life....look what is doing to you now..."



"Now Get up....one more round...."



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Rocky Balboa.