Weekend Fuel
Weekend session hitting different, bro.
Zandro posted up on the bench, arms locked, chest pumped, that gold dripping under the lights. Every rep hitting clean, every flex louder than the last.
He exhales slow… smirks.
“Gotta let some energy out before I go heavier…”
He leans forward, eyes on you.
“Don’t just stand there, roomie. You spotting or what?”
No excuses. No hesitation.
Only pressure. Only power.
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