I have never been a “gym person”. For most of my life, I have avoided these sweaty places packed with strange machines and men with big muscles (and I thought, probably matching big egos). The gym was a foreign country with a foreign language, and as a petite Asian woman, I didn’t see many people who looked like me hanging out there. I told myself that …
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