Listen buddy, I'm not here to make friends.
Why are you asking me questions?
Do my short, impolite answers not give you the hint you need?
The fact that I refuse to look at you? Is that not an unspoken gesture?
I don't care that you recognize me from where I work.
I don't have a clue who you are.
I don't care that you've been a customer of ours for years.
I don't want to talk to you right now.
I can't make it any clearer with out just telling you to fuck off.
I didn't come here to have a conversation with you.
I came here to work out.
Out there, on the gym floor, I might have a chat between sets.
But right now, when I just got out of the shower and I'm toweling my balls dry?
Not the best time to strike up a conversation with a random stranger.
Even if you do recognize me.
Later.
(And yes, I know they are impressive. Thanks.)
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