Dearest Butcher,
I hope this note finds you well. The winter has been cold and harsh. But, we have been managing with all the firewood we collected in the fall. Grandma has been sick in bed and the doctor has informed us she is showing no inclinations of getting better anytime soon. All we can...
Sure. Only because I appreciate and support you. Even when it comes to taking illicit substances to make those gains. Even if it means you will forever mess up your body. I haven't done the research though so maybe I'm wrong. You know what is best.
That's awesome dude. I got the same fitness goals as you. But, I doubt I'm as hardcore at it. I lost a lot of weight just from my job and gained muscle that way too. Started working out in the gym in my building. I'm a move out this building soon though. I don't want to live in an apartment anymore.
Seriously, how's life butcher. You disappeared for a long time. I left a job for a better one and it was tough because my previous job was with a smaller company, I was tight with the owner. I still am, kinda. They want me back, but can't compete with the larger company. I am about to make more...