In my dream, I am riding up a steep climb on a narrow road winding through redwoods, barely able to turn the pedals. But I am happy. Ecstatic, really. I am one with my bike,!-->…
How cycling keeps me sane as my cancer metastasizes.
How I got up here given my current weight and lack of conditioning, I don’t know.
A combination of Androgen!-->!-->!-->!-->!-->…
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