Yes (for a moment)

Jerry somehow managed to sidestep the group of women that were moving into the new spa and after hanging on the outskirts to make sure he wasn't noticed, managed to get home in relative peace and quiet. A few moments after entering into the apartment he shared with his roommate Todd, he sighed and collapsed onto the couch and ran a hand through his (admittedly long) blonde hair. "Damn, talk about guerilla marketing..."

"What so?"

He looked up as his best friend Taylor, sat down next to him and handed him a beer. "Thanks man...just managed to get away from a gym introduction ambush on the street."

"That new place..." Taylor thought about it for a moment before Jerry answered "SpaFrau".

"Yeah, that's the one. Shit, if I hadn't been in a group of women, I could've moved away. They just sort of collapsed in on me and I barely noped the fuck out of there."

Taylor took a swig. "Listen, man, not for nothing but we could use some pounds being shed. I mean, look at us...not exactly bringing in pussy, are we?"

"Going to a gym with some overweight women, though? Not exactly the grenade I want to jump on, man."

Taylor just shrugged as Todd got back home and the three of them chewed the shit over the gym, Todd revealing that he had managed to avoid being ambushed as well, before the three, finishing a fourth round of beers, decided that they would try it out in the morning to see what the fuss was all about.