Insanity - With Shaun T

The screen flickered. The background team froze mid-jump. Shaun T. stepped out of the television. He knelt beside me. His teeth were too white. His eyes were not eyes—they were miniature jump ropes.

The next morning, I did it again. And again. Day 3, I threw up. Day 5, I cried during “Level 2 Drills.” Day 7, I stopped feeling pain. Instead, I felt him . insanity with shaun t

Shaun T. smiled. “A’ight, y’all. This is it. ‘The Final Push-Up.’ We do 100 push-ups. Then we do 100 more. Then we cry. Then we do 50 more for fun.” The screen flickered

“It’s just cardio,” I scoffed. “I ran a marathon last spring.” I threw up. Day 5