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 Kaveri Trail Marathon, 2013. Srirangapatna. Mile 24, and I had nothing left. 
 I didn’t slow — I stopped making sense. There’s a place past exhaustion where the body starts negotiating with you, and I was deep in it. That’s where he found me. 
 The Doc was running alongside when I hit the wall. What…
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