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... n’t stand it when people do nothing but talk big, and I plan to teach each and every one of them a lesson.


“Jia, what are you doing?” I asked when I walked in and saw Jia. She was holding onto a barbell with both hands, visibly struggling to lift it up.


“It’s so heavy.”


“Grab a lighter one.”


“I want to lift this one!”


I looked at it – it was 13 kg.


“This is too heavy for you?”


I took the barbell from her and lifted it up easil ...

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