“It’s still pretty hush hush I think. But shit like this…word is gonna get out. No one’s bid on the space yet. I’m pretty sure it’s going to be on the agenda when they have a board meeting about it tomorrow. You can make your bid there preemptively before anyone else.” Taylor says.
“And we can vouch on your behalf. Though being a resident already puts you at an advantage. But after all the fucking Board Presidents we’ve had, you can never be too prepared or careful.” Dominic adds, the excitement in his voice catches me.
“A Clarendon Tower resident running a business in Clarendon Tower, what’s fucking better than that? And a high-end gym no less; damn, it’s perfect.” Taylor reiterates. Dominic nudges him and they both turn to me, beaming.
“Seriously, this is a great idea. I love it! I could have the most exclusive, high-end gym in all of New York.Again. Right in fucking Clarendon Tower!”
“I think we just figured out how you’re going to keep your membership here,” Taylor jokes.
The shots arrive and each of us picks a glass and cheers.
“To owning Clarendon Tower’s newest upscale gym. And putting my viral cum behind me.” Well, for now.