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2 comments:
I told you that was okay
Works for me. You probably had to walk from car to the store and back, and then there's all the time standing, looking for gym clothes that are cute but won't leave your ass hanging out or your boobs falling out on the treadmill...I think that counts as exercise. It's stressful, and exercise is when your heart rate's up, right?
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