Didn't get the beating I think I deserved last night. I did drink and go to multiple clubs on the east si-eed. I woke up this morning and went on a Taco Bell bender, for which I now feel guilty (in a health/diet sense).
Found the obit for one of my former customers. He owned the gym(s) I used to frequent. I always liked visiting with and working for him.
Obituary for Myron Nelson.
I've taken another caffeine pill which forces me to work out. If I don't, my heart will explode and I will fucking die. Some people work out to stay healthy... I just want to avoid a seizure and death.
It's the way of my people.
I'm out.
G.
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