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| - This place, this place, more of a gym feel than a yoga hang out. Fat-bottom girls was playing on BLAST, in a dark room, full of sweaty people moaning, orgy after class? Where's my zen at? This is a place to pick up a booty call, but I found the specimens to not be what I'm into...
washed up, past-their-prime but fakin' it plastic ladies everywhere. The neon skin blinds my eyes. and everyone's attitude, like this shiii don't stink and God Himself is about to walk in the room, but becareful your Holiness, you might (most definitely will) slip in the sweat pools. Their should be grip tape down along the slick floors, someone will tear their groin!
Anyway, this place is more like a gym not a "studio/dojo"
teachers were not blowing me away with their "expertise"
for trendy yogis, lulupuku
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