Sometimes I think it's a lonely life I lead, being a pro athlete.
While it seems like everyone under the sun is off living a regular life and working a regular job, I'm here by myself slaving away at training.
Today I headed out to do a run, Coach Perez's orders.
It was just me and the open path before me.
I came home to what felt like an empty apartment building and ate my meal.
Just me and my four-legged buddy Balboa.
In the evening I had sparring at a club in the west end of the city.
I met Coach Perez at The Shop and both he, his female friend and the American Kid headed out for sparring.
I love this shot; it looks so intense. You can see me totally starring her down.
This is a pretty cool shot too. It's the lead up shot of the one below it actually.
I had gone in for an upper cut, a rather wild one actually, but she dodged it by leaning far back. Four rounds of this high-paced action continued.
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