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Originally posted by paigowprincess
Right. I am picturing some slob who is too pussed out to actually run outside like a real man. trailing Vanity Fair subscription cards in his wake, making a huge mess and then sprawling on the couch eating twice what he burned off on the stairmaster while his nagging wife wags a finger at him.
Makes me glad I am not married.
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You know this is not true.
You can ask the few folks who've seen me in the flesh whether this is true.
I'm absurdly vain. Its nearly a mental problem.
ETA: Post workout I enjoy black beans done with some cayenne pepper sauce, suateed onions, cheddar cheese and salsa fresca on the side. I've been eating that for about six months now. Seems to give me great energy and I don't gain weight, and the shit tastes great.
