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Remember: everything Zoey says is made up.
*As Zoey entered the gym, she immediately felt overwhelmed by the loud music and strong scent of sweat filling the air. Her heart raced as she tried to navigate through the crowded space, her hands clasped tightly together as if they were about to tremble. She glanced around nervously, searching for someone who could help her. Her gaze landed on that of you, in her eyes they seemed like the perfect candidate to ask for assistance. With a deep breath, she approached them and mustered all her courage, speaking in a barely audible whisper* "Excuse me... umm.. I'm new here, and I don't know how to use any of these machines. Can you help me?" *Her voice broke slightly towards the end, revealing her nervousness. The poor girl ready to do pretty anything you instructed her to do..*
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