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A sight for sore legs

October 6, 2013
By KELLY VAN DE WALLE ( , Times-Republican

Sometimes when my wife forces me to go to the gym because I'm "not beefcake studly enough" for her (her words), I find myself confronted with many other humans. Normally I accept their presence with disdain and mild annoyance, as I perceive them as sweaty flesh getting in my way and preventing me from getting this over with so I can take a nap.



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