I'm sitting here on the computer at Xsport. I should be working out, and I want to, but I'm all dressed up for an interview I had earlier today. (What a joke).
So if I'm not working out, and I'm in business casual, why be at a gym? I'm actually just sitting here waiting for my boyfriend to finished getting rubbed by some Xsport bimbo... He calls it a "massage."
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Then you scared me, Jerkface.
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