Villainess's Sweet Everyday

Stand up. Walk forward. View left and right instruments. It is used in, but I don't feel old. Forward again. Turn right at the corner. I have an exercise bike. No one is using it. Turn that one on. I sat down. The load and time were manipulated by the panel and the pedal began to be scraped.

The more you give, the more you refresh your foresight. I'm running the main road now. A paved road. There are no figures around. I wonder what this is. You were supposed to be indoors. This place is outdoors. It keeps going. I'm about to run out of breath, but my curiosity buds.