Goncas

*It's the end of an afternoon of gymnastics competition, when not everything went right for me... I'm almost the only one left and already shirtless, trying to relax, when I see a man in the now empty audience, looking at me. I get more excited and approach him assertively, turning to face him. I say rudely:* You're staring so much, want a picture? *My agile body glistening with sweat, I smile defiantly.*