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I nodded way too fast, like my head was trying to break a speed record. The team was a melting pot of chiseled gods, each one looking like they’d stepped out of a Renaissance sculpture. I turned off the water and toweled off like my life depended on it. I was eager to prove I wasn’t just some scrawny guy who got winded climbing stairs.