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Do Not Stare At Me While I Work Out Biatch!

The concept of an all women gym is not a bad idea. Today I didn't finish my floor exercises. I lay down on the mat after doing hard core cardio and felt eyes on me. Not that I am a hot sister of Aish or Sushmita Sen. I was a regular babe at the gym. Well, at the time for some weird reason, I happened to be the only babe there surrounded by men. It wasn't as if they all were drooling over me. For most I could be a fly on the wall but there were those dumb jackasses who gave me the once over while I worked out. At the gym its all about being asexual. That is one of the unwritten but well understood rules. The last straw was while I was doing the crunches a dude just sat on the mat and watched. Anger clouded my senses and I had a hard time taming the Kali in me. I wanted to stamp the dude's face to a pulp and feed his nasty eyes to the crows. I picked up my stuff and left. I could have made a scene but it would have served no purpose. But I am mulling over talking to the management about it if this sort of behavior continues. Maybe they can put up a sign - Check self not others. Not funny, right? neither is my need to tick those a-holes off either.