My first personal trainer job was a doozy. I launched my career at New York City’s decadently scandalous Vertical Club — sort of the Studio 54 of gyms. On a nightly basis, I interacted with the Big Apple’s financial/social elite (and their myriad hangers-on).
Exemplary and captivating verbiage in the ante meridian!
A triumph of the sesquipedalian imperative!
some people are more equal than others
Big talk, tiger.
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Another interesting life experience you had. I had to rest my brain after reading this though.😵
Phallocentric hierarchies and necrophilic wiseguys!