Gia Love called me over for another personal training session today... but she didn't tell me she had Indian food for dinner last night! Gia gets super embarrassed, and I do my best to comfort her... while sneaking in a sniff (or two... or three...) when she isn't looking. As her trainer, I just HAVE to check on Gia's form while she stretches and does squats in skin tight shiny red pants... giving me the perfect opportunity to catch a whiff of her sweaty farts!