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With little body fat, I’m feeling good about the 20 or so hours that I’ve put in working out – in just one week’s time. I suspect I’m plenty fit to climb Everest because my strength and cardio conditioning gta are so exceptional. Then some guy sits at the bench next to me. He looks like a gta 165-pound couch potato, of medium build with an undeveloped chest and arms, and his whole body is soft and flabby because he’s probably just getting underway with a conditioning routine. The couch gta potato – who probably works out five minutes for every hour of mine – throws up his plates on the bench press and starts doing his reps and sets. Needless to say, I can’t help but note that he’s pressing 4-5 times the weight I am, even as I am maxing out. And he does it fairly effortlessly, leading me to believe that he hasn’t even approached maximum effort.
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