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Leg day used to be my favorite. I’d stack the weights, push myself to the limit, and feel the burn. But now? Now it’s a joke. I walk into the gym, ready to train legs, and there just aren’t enough weights for me anymore.

I head over to the squat rack, and as I start loading plates, I realize how ridiculous it’s become. I’m already maxing out the bar before I’ve even warmed up. The weight that used to feel heavy is nothing now. My legs—thick, powerful, carved from months of lifting—barely feel a challenge. I look around, knowing there’s no more weight to add, and laugh to myself.

The other people in the gym can’t stop staring. They watch me, eyes wide, as I stand there, muscles rippling under my leggings, ready to squat more than any of them could dream of. But the truth is, I’ve outgrown this place. The equipment, the weights—they’re just too small for me now.

I squat down, feeling my quads tighten and my glutes flex, but it’s not enough. The power I’ve built in my legs is more than this gym can handle. I need something bigger, heavier. Something that can actually challenge me.

I guess I’ll have to figure out what’s next because these legs are unstoppable, and I’m not even close to done.

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