Didn’t expect to see me at the cages, huh? Yeah, I play hard. Been at this since I was a pup — early mornings, sore hands, endless drills. It’s more than a workout, it’s therapy. The sound of that ball cracking off the bat? That’s peace. You can stare all you want, but trust me, these legs and arms aren’t built from luck — they’re built from years of sweat and turf burns. You step up to bat, I’ll pitch you something real.