Temple run ending

Ruthles rampents of monkeys leaping around memoiry staind road, what made it worst was that the sun beemed down making hot and stick. The leaves went up and down like a jack ina box. But then I saw water I had a chance to jump thorghph the tiny rocky gap. I leapt I just made but blood smutherd  me my leg but I was safe.

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