I've noticed you around, I've noticed your stares. You're not focused on making yourself feel or look better, train harder… I can see no progress and I've seen you around lurking, gazing. Don't act surprised, it's not like you've been hiding it. You don't even know how to lift properly. I can see how your compulsions, your poor impulse control, Make it impossible for you to hide the fact that you're not actually going to the gym to get fit, Youre not going to the gym to improve your ugly fucking appearance, no. I’ve seen that fucking boner in your pants whenever a hot girl walks past you in tight little leggings. I can see right through you and I am going to make sure that either youre going to become my fucking bitch, Or I am going to tell EVERYBODY what a fucking pervert you are. So.. what’s it gonna be, loser?