It’s on the second floor in the Northeast corner.īUT WHEN I WENT TO TALK, NOTHING CAME OUT. As I mentioned earlier, I’ve been going to this gym for over two decades. In my mind, I knew the answer to his question. “Wassup dudes – you guys know where the boxing room is?”
He stopped directly in front of us (like 1 foot away) and said with a super deep baritone voice. Just as we were about to enter the locker room, Clark suddenly emerged from around the corner. At about 3 pm, we decided it was time to leave. So for the next half hour, I finished my exercises and so did my hubby. Some part of me felt relieved after “Clark” left the area because to keep it real – there is just no way I could have continued working out in his presence. Granted – it might have been something else but that’s what we were able to make out. The reason is simple: had a tattoo around his ridiculously hot bulging bicep that had what looked like a Superman logo on it. He snickered and added back … “And yum, too!”Īfter 30-seconds of comparing notes, we agreed to call this person Clark. “WTF was that? It was like woof and lick just walked into this place!” I said to my hubby. When they are mega-hot, we even give them nicknames. Yeah, we are the kind of couple that absolutely gossips about cute guys we see. This allowed both my husband and I a chance to talk. A post shared by Shape Boys (Hot Fit Guys) later, the guy finished his sets and left the room.
