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If I'm going to bring down the squirrels, I need to be at my peak, honed, at the apex of the food chain. They can't all be spa days. I need to ensure I'm fighting fit. I need to be Rocky - with a training montage.
While the manservant cracks half a dozen raw chew sticks into a glass, I start with some stalking practice.
You were good Squeaky - but I was better.
Eye of the Tiger, my friend, Eye of the Tiger.
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