My hard work in the gym is used to promote good manners in the community at large.
The other day some twink in front of me in the 10 items or less lane had 11 in the basket he clutched girlishly.
Naturally I kicked it out of his hand, tore my T-Shirt off & pulled the most-righteously-muscular ever seen in that supermarket before his tearing eyes.
I adjusted my wig & glasses, paid for my goods & left the world a better place.