It’s said that Robert Johnson sold his soul to the devil at the crossroads of US 61 and US 49 in Clarksdale, Mississippi.

I call bullshit because I met the devil today.

He lives right around the intersection of the 84th dip and the 90th pull-up in a workout that consists of 120 reps of each.

He doesn’t buy souls. He just chills there, threatens to tear your arms off and make fun of you.

I can hardly type…


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