Since I've been frequenting the gym over the past two months, I'm starting to identify different types of exercisers that I encounter. I'd like to introduce you to these anonymous figures whom I sweat alongside with.
The Barbie
This exerciser is invariably statuesque, blonde and buxom. There seem to be no flaws in her measurements. It's a wonder Ken lets her out of the house at all, since every pair of eyes invariable fixate on her as she saunters through the gym.
Today's obsession: Finishing strong in my last day of teaching for the summer.
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