When I was growing up, Saturday mornings were spent at the gym. My mom taught an aerobics class and I got to tag along, watching her class bounce around a dingy, fluorescently-lit room, perched on a step-bench just behind one of
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When I was growing up, Saturday mornings were spent at the gym. My mom taught an aerobics class and I got to tag along, watching her class bounce around a dingy, fluorescently-lit room, perched on a step-bench just behind one of