”“No need to thank me. That bar over there tells the story.”After Roy was gone I wandered over to my weight set. What story did it tell, I wonde...ed? Then I saw what Roy was talking about. The weight bar that Becky Finklestein used to effortlessly curl three hundred pounds sat gleaming in the light, and pressed into the steel as if by a die were the impressions of eight tiny fingers and two tiny thumbs. I felt light-headed. How strong was she actually? What was her limit? Did she have a limit?. I broke off and whispered.‘I think it is a bit to busy here’‘Yeh lets go somewhere more private’, she said, standing up and leading me by the hand through the arch.‘Where can we go Alex’‘Go through the gate’ I suggested.We walked up the garden path and eventually came out onto the little patch of grass on the edge of a field, looking down over the valley.‘Care to join me?’ I asked, sitting down on the soft grass.She sat next to me and purred ‘It’s beautiful up here isnt it’‘I love it, its. More

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