Mila

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I like to think of it like a cold plunge, or one of the hundreds of shin splint ice baths I took after soccer and track practice in high school. Willingly stepping into freezing cold water sucks. I hate it. It’s uncomfortable, it hurts, and if my mind or body feels weak or I’m under stress, it’s literally the last thing I want to do.
Man Enough: Undefining My Masculinity
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