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... sorts of sounds. Whether it was random pop music playing in the background, some grunts, shouts, or the clang of plates crashing against each other, everything blended into one constant noise.
In an area meant for bench pressing, Jonathan was sitting on one of the benches, wearing black shorts and a sleeveless shirt, sweaty and breathing heavily.
On both sides of him, Chad and Tyrone chatted carelessly — well, mostly Tyrone, with his usual talkative self.
"Ugh, the gym’s ...
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