How about the orange Oompa Loompa looking Guido with 5 shirts on under his hoodie who spends the first half of his workout yappin' to his fellow goons a about the gear he almost scored and drinking a protein shake. When he's finally ready to throw down with the iron, he jumps on the bike for 10 minutes with an iPod earphone in one ear and a cellphone in the other, slowly peddlin' and yappin' into the phone about all the ass he's gonna get at the club that night ( because he's freakin' huge and ripped). When he's finally done ridin' in his mind the equivalent of the
Tour de France on the LifeCycle, he rips off the hoodie revealing an oversized thermal shirt and runs right for the bench. He throws on 225 for his warm up and goes to work proceeding to bust out 8 fast reps (no form and barely quarter reps, the last 2 of which he barely makes). When he's done, he jumPs up and immediately starts flexin' and posin' his pecs. About 5 minutes later he's ready to attack again, throwing another 45 on each side (of course looking around the gym the wh
Tour de France on the LifeCycle, he rips off the hoodie revealing an oversized thermal shirt and runs right for the bench. He throws on 225 for his warm up and goes to work proceeding to bust out 8 fast reps (no form and barely quarter reps, the last 2 of which he barely makes). When he's done, he jumPs up and immediately starts flexin' and posin' his pecs. About 5 minutes later he's ready to attack again, throwing another 45 on each side (of course looking around the gym the wh