This young chick stopped me near Publix to ask me about my Kangoos that I was running in. She had a bag with bakery cookies in it. I had sweat dripping off my nose. Just before I continued on my path through hell she said “My body has a mind of it’s own” and I said “yeah, mine too. It’s called a brain” she kind of giggled but when I had almost made it home I realized she may’ve thought I was insulting her. Idk. Oh well