The ratty oldster has the misfortune of looking up for one moment too long. With a snarl of rage, uncaring of the fact she's only wearing a pair of beat-up blue flip-flops and a slightly musty green towel over her burning abdomen, she surges forward. In the cramped space and his surprise at actually seeing a girl using the gym, he is paralysed for a moment.
What do you do now?
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