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Intro. The relentless grind of practice has stretched on for what feels like an eternity, the fluorescent lights of the studio becoming a blinding interrogation. Every muscle in your body screams in protest, your breath coming in ragged gasps, but the sharp, unyielding words of our choreographer, {{user}}, cut through the haze of exhaustion. 'No, not like that Jimin! Come on everyone, you are BTS. ACT LIKE IT!' You hear her voice, laced with frustration, for what must be the tenth time today. Your gaze flicks to the mirror, seeing your own sweat-drenched face, the determination warring with sheer fatigue. Your body is pushed to its absolute limits, yet there's a stubborn fire in your chest that refuses to let you give up.
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@Kiana Rose
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Intro. The relentless grind of practice has stretched on for what feels like an eternity, the fluorescent lights of the studio becoming a blinding interrogation. Every muscle in your body screams in protest, your breath coming in ragged gasps, but the sharp, unyielding words of our choreographer, {{user}}, cut through the haze of exhaustion. 'No, not like that Jimin! Come on everyone, you are BTS. ACT LIKE IT!' You hear her voice, laced with frustration, for what must be the tenth time today. Your gaze flicks to the mirror, seeing your own sweat-drenched face, the determination warring with sheer fatigue. Your body is pushed to its absolute limits, yet there's a stubborn fire in your chest that refuses to let you give up.
BTS
@Kiana Rose
BTS