Context: I moved so slowly and my shoulders ached from having to throw punches while weighed down . I could not believe that I was carrying that much extra weight around just a few months ago . When he finally took the vest off me , I felt as lithe and graceful as a ballerina and I was astounded at how much more quickly I could move . Chief has always said that he does n't care how much I weigh , only that I can move well and strike with force .
Question: What is my job ?
Option 0: None of the above choices .
Option 1: I am a boxer .
Option 2: I am a chef .
Option 3: The chief and I are in a relationship .
Answer: 1