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Savagedistraction

VeggieBarbells

Stop on.

I spent 6 months working out in an old boxing gym in Central America a few years back. Long story short I loved it.

The weights were older than me, the bench, punch bags, boxing ring etc were all torn. There was nothing modern or new about the place.

I liked it because there were no pretenders there. You came to this dive of a gym to work out and not pose or to look at yourself in the mirror.

Even to this day I prefer these type of gyms. Great post, I love the sentiment.