Is the gym around the corner really telling me that I could look better? Appalling! They offer a “personal training” class that, as far as I can tell, consists of a guy with a whistle around his neck shooing you round the block with a handful of other could-look-better persons, all carrying medicine balls in their arms and sometimes hopping on both legs, pregnant-bunny-style, while the whistle guy walks behind them at a leisurely pace and checks his iPhone. Lookin’ good!
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