Originally Posted by KBoogie

I wear a sweatsuit to the gym and even after walking in and out with my Ipod in my ears I have now ended up in the small unventilated "womens gym" inside the huge main gym I pay for in order to get a work out in uninterrupted. There may be a few different kinds of women at the gym but there is one kind of man there and "he" always feels I am on the treadmill waiting for him to stand right next to me and make idle chit chat while he watches my breasts.

Just sayin...