Toothbrush Rig

Stepped off the tub ledge straight to the vanity sink. Resting flat against the porcelain basin was a plastic toothbrush with thick blue rubber grip rings. Perfect resistance bar. I squared up, planted both boots on the dry marble, and jammed my shoulder under the neck. I heaved upward until the bristles cleared the ceramic edge, levering it upright into a solid training spar. Locked my hands on the handle and drove down three sharp conditioning presses. Equipment prepped and ready for drills.