Very Personal Trainer [1080x1350 - 92KB] | Poal: Say what you want.

I think it's fake. Maybe. I did a Jewgle search, and it shows that Drake's wife's personal trainer's name is Hamza Lavezzi. And he is a brown(ish) dude.

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Maybe her husband fired her old trainer for some inexplicable reason?

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see now youre just spouting crazy conspiracy theories.

i mean cmon you racist that child is clearly drakes shees you wypippo cant handle us be kangz

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He means the kid, idiot.

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Holy shit I thought the bottom was some Greek god statue from the thumbnail.

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People like him don't even have to work out to have that body.

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Yeah genetics are very important. In HS I trained like an animal and still sucked at my sport while the lazy fucks excelled.

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Sporting ability is definitely very much genetic. There used to be a commentator for our national sports call Micheal O’ Muircheartaigh who bled GAA. He seemed to know the family backgrounds of every top level player in the country, and it was always “his father was a fine wexford hurler, and his uncle a Kerry football star in his day” - and it was that kinda thing for every player. Becomes quickly obvious that a background of sports stars will produce more stars. His best line ever though was about a fantastic Cork hurler called Sean Og O’ Haplin - “his father from Fermanagh, his mother from Fiji. Neither of them strong hurling counties.”

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I worked and improved drastically... I was very athletic for a white guy could dunk about a foot inside the free throw line. I've posted the video before pm me if ya really don't believe me.. that was after an ankle surgery if I had not had that surgery I think I would have been able to get close to free throw line.. 6 foot 2...

Anyways point being black guy comes in as a freshman 6 foot 6 skinny and not strong could dunk from the free throw line off the dribble I know he didn't work hard at all... he cried like a bitch when he was forced to loft weights.

Another 6 foot 5 guy from Chicago black guy was close to as strong as me as a freshmen and I had been lifting hard for 4 years it was my sophomore year bit I redshirt I was 21.. pissed me off they had no self work ethic it was all forced on them

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Lol. You aren’t born with ripped muscles, you still gotta work out.

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No, they are called "Mesomorph" Look at actor Eric Bana who played 'Hector' in the movie Troy (Yes the Brad Pitt one). In an interview this ripped guy was asked about his work out regiment... He said basically, "Oh god no, those weights are heavy"

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No you don't. I went to high school with a guy who never worked out and was naturally ripped. Guy had real bad body odour though. That wasn't from hygiene. He smelled that way even after swimming, etc.

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Yeah but you know those guys who barely lift and see growth. I’m talking about after newbie gains. After that period I had to work my tail off to still get 2 pounds a month of muscle. After a year I’m lucky to get 1 pound a month.

Iused to work out with a guy, who is a pastor actually, and he could gain 5 pounds of muscle easy. He would lift for about six months, take a month off, lift for another four or five months, etc. Guy was massive.

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you and me both thought that, the boy is in shape there is no doubt.

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Seriously, he looks like he's made of alabaster.

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Actually happened in my family. My daughter looked so much like me but with her mother's skin tone. She even had my sense of humor. While I went to trade school my wife babysat for another family. The husband and wife were both blonde and blue eyed as were their four children. Weirdly My wife would stay at their house even though the husband got home two hours early and she'd wait until the man's wife got home but I guess she was waiting for a ride home from the wife since I had our truck at trade school in another city. Then suddenly she refused to babysit or even pick up her pay until I just drove her over and refused to leave until she collected her pay. She was so nervous she was visibly shaking and refused to tell me what happened. My theory to this day was that she got caught fucking the husband. We had been using condoms since my daughter was born but about a month later my wife suddenly didn't want to use a condom. A week later she announces she is pregnant. When the child was born, guess what? Blue eyes and blonde hair. Looks nothing like me. The tension over this child drove us further apart even though at the time I believed he was mine and ignored any suggestion to the contrary by well meaning strangers who would ask if he was adopted. I chalked it up to genetic diversity. One thing I noticed at the time was her antagonistic attitude to our daughter while doting on the boy much overt affection. My attitude toward the boy was awkward. I just wasn't feeling parental. He felt alien to me and the favoritism by my wife was distressing. She wouldn't help the toddler get dressed or even comb her hair. I'd come back from work at the factory and find the child dirty, disheveled hair and still in her jammies. I'd feed her, bathe her, get her dressed and hair combed. Trying to get the wife to treat our daughter with a bit more care just led to more arguing.

After our separation and divorce the cycle would continue but now she would beat her or let her mother beat her. Police did nothing even though my daughter herself complained an brought the horse whip she had been beaten with.

One confrontation during the divorce really stuck in my mind. I had been laying awake at night pondering events and suddenly had this puzzle fall into place and realized how deliberately blind I'd been over the years I'd been married. This bitch had been cheating on me throughout our marriage.

Next day I told her to her face the boy was not mine and I knew who the father was. She refused to look me in the face, looked shocked and hung her head while quietly denying my allegation with, "oh, he's yours" and then drove off. Her denial sounded weak at best considering the seriousness of the topic.

Actually happened in my family. My daughter looked so much like me but with her mother's skin tone. She even had my sense of humor. While I went to trade school my wife babysat for another family. The husband and wife were both blonde and blue eyed as were their four children. Weirdly My wife would stay at their house even though the husband got home two hours early and she'd wait until the man's wife got home but I guess she was waiting for a ride home from the wife since I had our truck at trade school in another city. Then suddenly she refused to babysit or even pick up her pay until I just drove her over and refused to leave until she collected her pay. She was so nervous she was visibly shaking and refused to tell me what happened. My theory to this day was that she got caught fucking the husband. We had been using condoms since my daughter was born but about a month later my wife suddenly didn't want to use a condom. A week later she announces she is pregnant. When the child was born, guess what? Blue eyes and blonde hair. Looks nothing like me. The tension over this child drove us further apart even though at the time I believed he was mine and ignored any suggestion to the contrary by well meaning strangers who would ask if he was adopted. I chalked it up to genetic diversity. One thing I noticed at the time was her antagonistic attitude to our daughter while doting on the boy much overt affection. My attitude toward the boy was awkward. I just wasn't feeling parental. He felt alien to me and the favoritism by my wife was distressing. She wouldn't help the toddler get dressed or even comb her hair. I'd come back from work at the factory and find the child dirty, disheveled hair and still in her jammies. I'd feed her, bathe her, get her dressed and hair combed. Trying to get the wife to treat our daughter with a bit more care just led to more arguing. After our separation and divorce the cycle would continue but now she would beat her or let her mother beat her. Police did nothing even though my daughter herself complained an brought the horse whip she had been beaten with. One confrontation during the divorce really stuck in my mind. I had been laying awake at night pondering events and suddenly had this puzzle fall into place and realized how deliberately blind I'd been over the years I'd been married. This bitch had been cheating on me throughout our marriage. Next day I told her to her face the boy was not mine and I knew who the father was. She refused to look me in the face, looked shocked and hung her head while quietly denying my allegation with, "oh, he's yours" and then drove off. Her denial sounded weak at best considering the seriousness of the topic.

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hope youre not paying the bitch

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No. I was self employed at the time, she rejected my offer of child support and got spooked over the allegation that I was not the father of her son, didn't want to risk a paternity hearing and fled the state with her new husband and my daughter. Kept location secret for five years. Eventually by 17 years old being blocked from leaving the abuse my daughter hung herself.needless to say but I will anyway, the event wakes me up in horror from time to time. I lock the feelings up deep inside just to carry on. There's no fixing dead.