How much are you lifting?"
"Seven hundred."
Alrighty then. I will just stand over here, out of your way, and hope you don't remember to kick my ass.
He grinned. "Wanna spot me?"
"No thanks. How about I just scream verbal encouragements at you?" I took a deep breath and barked, "No pain, no gain! That pain is just weakness leaving your body! Come on! Push! Push! Make that weight your bitch!

Autore: Ilona Andrews

How much are you lifting?"<br />"Seven hundred."<br />Alrighty then. I will just stand over here, out of your way, and hope you don't remember to kick my ass.<br />He grinned. "Wanna spot me?"<br />"No thanks. How about I just scream verbal encouragements at you?" I took a deep breath and barked, "No pain, no gain! That pain is just weakness leaving your body! Come on! Push! Push! Make that weight your bitch! - Ilona Andrews




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