Don't let the name fool you. This place is bad. A bizarre use of space and a bunch of machines whose sole purpose is to work the parts of your legs next to your junk make this gym inconvenient and frustrating. Trying to go after work? Don't even bother. Go to a bar. You'll get more out of it. It really is a shame that this and Extreme are the only girls in the room. Yonge and St. Clair could really use some smoking hot piece with personality and enough courtesy to not take all your money and ask for a thank you afterwards. Goodlife, you get 2 stars only because you're close and Food Network is on the TV sometimes.