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Voices
Hey folks. This is a kind of throwback story. A little bit of a classic transformation. Hope you enjoy it. Voices It started with their voices. It was the first football game of the year, and the boys took the field, not realizing it was the beginning of the end for them. They did their stretching, their drills. They pounded on each other's shoulder pads, grunted and growled. The bands blasted away, horns and drums, blaring their fight songs, and the cheesed up marching...