He finally mustered up the courage to do something about that sad, weak, overweight body of his—and made the mistake of choosing me as his PT! Spoiler alert: he wasn't ready. I put him through a series of “basic” exercises: push-ups, wall squats, planks, even a simple breath test—every single one was a humiliating failure. And for each failure, he faced the consequences: belly punches, slaps, ruthless laughter, and every insult he deserved. By the end, I gave him a strict set of exercises to practice... and made it very clear I'm not showing up again until he's finally earned it!

He finally mustered up the courage to do something about that sad, weak, overweight body of his—and made the mistake of choosing me as his PT! Spoiler alert: he wasn't ready. I put him through a series of “basic” exercises: push-ups, wall squats, planks, even a simple breath test—every single one was a humiliating failure. And for each failure, he faced the consequences: belly punches, slaps, ruthless laughter, and every insult he deserved. By the end, I gave him a strict set of exercises to practice... and made it very clear I'm not showing up again until he's finally earned it!