T’was the night before Malito’s Q and all through his body not a muscle was stirring EXCEPT…
Malito’s pectorals and triceps from all the dips & derkins he plans to do!
Put your running shoes and don’t be soft. We’re going for a tour-de-jtown!
We’re gonna do big boys with our feet tucked under commercial dumpsters…
We’re gonna do merkins where El Nopal threw out their scraps for the alley cats…
We’re gonna get big. For the mama’s. Malito style.
SYITG (…don’t be scared)
F3 Louisville 