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| - I grew up in Houston, so when I get nostalgic for 100 degrees and 100% humidity, I look for a hot yoga studio. There was a fantastic one I frequented in Santa Monica, but classes were $22 a session, which would have horrified my mother, so let's not tell her how I fritter my money away.
This studio is priced more reasonably at $15 a class, with rates going down to $10ish if you buy a package. I guess it's better than a drug addiction, right? The last time I came here, a very militant Eastern European woman barked orders at us for an hour and a half, which is pretty much the only way to practice yoga, in my opinion.
The only thing I do not like about this studio is the carpeting, which smells vaguely like the sweat and tears of its users.
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