Mine is a typical story: woman gets married, has a baby and gains weight, has a second baby and gains more weight. The end, right? Or worse, you end up with one of those fluff and filler, girly-girl workout tapes with the Barbie doll instructor. Not for me, let me tell you. I went to a gym, sprained my ankle getting into a machine that I later found out was meant to work my butt. I found Progressive Martial Arts and my solution was found. I am training in MMA- now I dare anyone to call me fat girl.
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