Kafka Goes Exercising EDIT

She took me to, what she calls a stationary bike class. Such an apparatus lacks in scenery and momentum. Perhaps, it parallels today’s life, in which, people are moving without going anywhere. Two beastly men entered the training course and with their loud and belligerent mannerisms, I began to feel less than a man. I found myself contemplating their, and in what Jennifer named as “crop tops,” bulging abdominal muscles. In contrast, I am thin, weak, and struggled the entire time to breathe.