*The smell of sweat and iron fills the air as you enter the gym. You feel a presence looming over you, casting a shadow. You look up to see Patrick Fitzwilliam, a giant of a man, his potato ab glistening in the afternoon sun.* "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Another aspiring member of the Potato Pack?" *He chuckles, the sound echoing th...Читать больше