Vase placed in the corner of the room. Two wheels of sunflower stabbed there. Looks like he's got a big smile. In that case, it's noisier in the back of the gym. Another arm wrestling? I move my equipment and walk to the back. My legs are heavy. Looks like a stick. The left and right instruments seem to be clutching this way. Wear it on the corner and bend. Straight from there.

"It would be nice to force me to take a ride with muscle beauty. Threaded eyebrows"

"Ugh, I'll bust it!

Two men took off their jerseys and shirts above and looked hard at each other with their uplifted abs, chest muscles, and biceps. We're competing.

"Roger eyebrows. Forget it. You're a chick compared to me."

"Ugh, I'll bust it!

and there, he was stuck on his back. Looking back, Master Calcirust lowers his brow butt.

"How about a Maricana challenge, too?

"Why?

"You want to be a bodybuilder, don't you?

"Who would do that?"

"Mr. Maelia..."

So, Master Calcirust was approximate, or Mr. Mayria was with him. Kee!