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Although I now had a bag full of Under Armour goodies, I resisted the lure to run in one of my new purchases and used my good old white top instead. Coming back from my turning point at Aquatic Park, the traffic at Union Square had exploded, and it was a little fun to wind my way through all the rush-hour pedestrians. At least I could give them a good start seeing me snaking up the sidewalk, my tight-fitting lycra clothes flexing and bulging by every step.
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