The Late Night Gym
An SPH Experience by Laprats. I’ve been working out later and later these past few months. There’s something about the gym at eleven PM that feels almost private—just me, the clanking weights, the hum of fluorescent lights, and the empty locker room. No crowds. No awkward glances. No one sees what I’ve always been ashamed of. You see, I’m small. Not just “average” small, not “it’s cold” small. I’m genuinely, laughably small when I’m soft. That little inch-and-a-half nub that
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