I’m not going to front, I unfollowed James Harrison on Instagram a long time ago. Simply put, his steady stream of insane workout clips — like this one where he trained in 189-degree heat — eventually made me feel ashamed for committing to just the bare minimum.
But that’s a me problem. James should be lauded for his beastly gym exploits — like this one where he shoves a 1,395 pound-sled:
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Or this one where he’s grinding so hard he breaks the equipment:
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Tune back in on Thursday when James Instagrams the random drug test he receives on his 39th birthday.