Today at the gym…
The geriatric clapper was to my left.
The bear in short-shorts was using the abductor machine to my right.
That must be what hell is like.
Today at the gym…
The geriatric clapper was to my left.
The bear in short-shorts was using the abductor machine to my right.
That must be what hell is like.
Today at the gym…
The geriatric clapper was to my left.
The bear in short-shorts was using the abductor machine to my right.
That must be what hell is like.
The clapper was a woman. She was probably trying to clap along to WHAM! or whatever the hell she was listening to but this clapping did not come close to resembling a beat. And she was loud.
The clapper was a woman. She was probably trying to clap along to WHAM! or whatever the hell she was listening to but this clapping did not come close to resembling a beat. And she was loud.