So what the fuck do you do when you are in the gym locker room, and a guy enters, yelling at his wife on a cellphone, proceeds to strip in front of you, the intensity of his yelling increasing in direct proportion to his state of undress, until finally his argument reaches it's climax just as he is standing butt naked, facing you, glaring at you as if you were his wife?
You check how many times it swings and you take off.
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