A Good Workout
Aleki learned near the beginning of selling himself that he had to keep in great shape to make a big profit. He could be nice, he could be mean, he could chameleon himself into being anyone that his companionship clients desired, but when if he didn’t have the body, it would be much harder to make it all the way. He had a strict schedule, getting up early in the morning, four days out of the week, sans Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, where Aleki would work his ass off for the first hour and a half of his day. It always came with a stretch to begin, then a run, and ending off with his choice of the day, to being leg day. Aleki placed the weights onto the bar, getting ready to do some squats as he surveyed the nearly empty gym, wondering what else these blokes were going to get up to today.