It's been years since I last gone to an acupressure therapy. After lingering sports and work related injuries I decided to make a long awaited appointment. During the session I felt like swearing, yelling, and punching the therapist because of the pain I was enduring. Fortunately I was able to grimace and grit my teeth throughout the two hour long session. My back is pretty damn sore, but I feel a whole lot better.
Now, how I really felt was like this --->
Marcus Aurelius: Tell me again, Maximus, why are we here?
Maximus: For the glory of the Empire, sire.
Baked, not fried... the healthy choice.