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My gym is the mothership of Douche Bags
Bunch of snobby ASU bitches and Frat Bags. I really want to go workout but the douchebaggery at my gym on Mondays at this time is mind boggling. Machines have hair gel on the handles and smell like cologne. Roid monkeys prance around perma-flexed. I hate it there but I need to stay in shape. Argggg.
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