The morning sun had just begun its ascent, casting a golden hue across the quiet streets. At 6 am, the world was still stretching awake, the air crisp and filled with a peaceful calm. From the gym, a man emerged, the very picture of disciplined vitality. He wore joggers, their fabric clinging slightly to his powerful legs, and a towel draped casually around his neck, while a smaller one in his hand diligently wiped away the lingering sweat from his vigorous workout.
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