He was a giant hulking figure of seemingly Herculean strength in the almost empty gym. Clad in sweats, a hoodie, surgical mask and a dad hat, you could barely see his face. You could actually not see his face, or his body, but he looked big in that perfect way where he could throw you across the room or get you into the positions he wanted. You were definitely staring at this point and had been for a while. You averted your eyes, but not before he caught you in his line of sight. It was so over.
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