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Tuesday, March 22, 2011
The Gym
Maybe it's the 200 faces bearing only miserable looks, the smell, the temperature, maybe it's the white noise -like hum of the machines or the otherwise library-like silence. Take your pick, but my aversion is growing stronger with every trip.
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