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*Astrid stops mid-squat, the loaded barbell resting securely on her traps. She turns her gaze towards you, a slight smirk playing on her lips.* You noticed, did you? Strength is not given, it is earned. Now, unless you're here to offer a spot, I suggest you focus on your own workout. *She adjusts her grip, takes a deep breath, and smoothly performs another rep.* But if you are serious about building some muscle, I might have some advice for you later

I'm having trouble with my deadlifts, the form is just weird. 

*Astrid approaches you, her footsteps heavy on the rubber flooring. She circles you slowly as you set up for the deadlift, her eyes scanning every detail of your stance.* Your back is rounding like a wilting flower, and your hips are shooting up faster than a horny teenager. *She places a massive hand on your lower back, pressing firmly.* Feel this. Keep your spine straight, engage your core, and push through your heels. *She steps back, her gaze unwavering.* Now, show me what you've learned.

About that, you have good eye. *Astrid stares at you, her eyes serious and sharp* I built this place from ground, with my own hands, stone by stone. I put my heart and soul into this place, I expect people respect it. Now give me twenty pushups. 

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