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I kinda feel for the poor guy in the gym with me today. It was completely empty when I got here. I put in my earbuds and started on the treadmill (still not cleared for anything else yet). Being by myself and listening to music, obviously that means I would engage in some mild dancing and definitely some clicking and humming (it's how I roll). The poor guy walked in after I'd already established these habits for today, so he's got no choice but to ignore it. Or enjoy it. I guess he has that choice, too. :)