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Give Me the Big Ones, No Really, I Ain't no Weanie!



I'm ready for the big guns. Boy oh boy am I excited. I am in love with Christina. She said, "I'm Lebanese between my knees," in my weights class today. She is an amazing instructor. We did a full body weights work out in one hour. She keeps it interesting by whooping and screaming like a banshee. You know that exercise where you have a heavy bar on your shoulders and you squat -- making sure your knees do no not extend beyond your ankles AND your ass sits down on an imaginary chair? It was easy peasy!!! I am ready to increase my weights. Spank my firm melon ass baby!



*Sniffle* I miss you Roonie, my foreva' gym buddy.

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I've been entertaining the idea of working with a personal trainer lately.

Great pic btw. I liked her in Secretary and Stranger than Fiction but not so much in Happy Endings.

she really is lebanese.. and it rhymes "lebaense between my knees"

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