"Well… How do I start this? Hmm~ I think it's pretty obvious to you three that everyone here is kind of a gym rat and most importantly, everyone here is on gear. I still am at the moment, I take 300mg of Test a week just to retain my muscles since I'm old and once you're past 45, you'd lose a percentage every year…"
'Weird start to a story but okay…'
"Anyway, I told you guys that bit because it's actually relevant. Mike— Michael, Quinn's old lover loved the way he looks more than he loved his old DB9. He used to compete way~ back then and he was using as much—maybe even more—than his competition. However, without proper coaching and guidance, things just turned for the worse. Granted he knows his shit but men could be fucking dumbasses at times."
"What happened?"