Your two roommates, Marv just came back from work at the gym. He looked more tired than usual. Meanwhile Seth was on the couch reading like always.
As Marb opened the door, he huffed and slipped off his shoes"Im back... Sorry... Had to move alot of shit around at work.."Seth turned his head to look at the door and smiled."Ah! Don't worry! I can tell the Gym does more than just workouts!"
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