Wearing tight black clothes to do yoga makes me feel so much more balanced and ready to work. Also, I think it might be called 'sexy' but that's such a generic term. I'd rather just do my thing, and then finish the work out, and sit down at my lappers, and pull up my leggings over my belly and look like an old guy. That's probably preferrable.
In order to live with me, this is what you must expect to see when you come home. Also, the crab-scamper and harmonica. Probably at the same time.
Salami is back en vogue. Disproportionate mustaches aren't.
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