The Glamarazzi

at the gym. “Did you see that?” Neck strained. “Oh, God. Oh, God.” More neck exercises. “Biceps that ripple like that should be outlawed.” “Why do they um, ripple?” “Like the rest of men’s biological system, they flirt. Its coquettish.” “Oh, God. Look.” Sigh. “Effortless. I suddenly wish I’m a dumbbell.” “I wish I’m his...

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