*****
The gymnasium that I have begun attending (yes, *someone's* hit their thirties wall of sendentary behaviour for too long!), has a secret special nifty thing - the steamroom! It is small, and box-like, it's all tiled, and has the most wonderful resonance for singing in! (Provided no-one else is around, and it's mostly dark - i.e. not long before closing time.)
One can practise one's Mongolian Ella Fitzgerald Throat-Singing airs, with perfect impunity. And the steam makes for happy skin goodness at the same time.
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