the science of walking in like you own the place, a twenty thousand dollar team reunion, and week four of glute season. saturday, solved.

your bun might be costing you your hairline, the northwest raised 1.7 million dollars for brake jobs, and venus and serena took friday night. saturday, solved.

your group chat is a longevity drug, an arizona garage fixes cars for whatever you've got, and caitlin clark just owned august. wednesday night, solved.

heavy is the new cardio, a bronx pizza sign went national, and georgia's turtles broke a 37 year record. tuesday, solved.

sweat was never the problem, a wyoming prank fed an er, and angel reese went nine for nine. saturday, solved.

the floor bridge just beat the hip thrust in the lab, maine's single moms got a 1.5 million dollar surprise, and married tennis pays a million tonight. wednesday night, solved.

your stance width is the cheat code, firefighters tipped a spokane server a thousand dollars, and gauff ran cincinnati back. tuesday, solved.

your skincare has a seating chart, minneapolis covered a pizza crew's paychecks, and a 20 year old benched the world no. 1. saturday, solved.

serena and venus are teaming up again, 6,500 cyclists chased 79 million dollars, and your gym bag learned skincare. saturday, solved.

tennis players live almost a decade longer, two teenagers raised three hundred grand with a swim, and alex eala just made history. saturday, solved.

cycle syncing is all over your fyp, morocco's captain is chasing her crown, and shelter donations are doubling all month. wednesday, solved.

your best friend's run is contagious, a chunky raccoon raised twelve grand for a food bank, and run clubs are the new dating apps. saturday, solved.

nobody quits in a group, every IU law grad got ten grand, and the roanoke raven is on patrol. saturday, solved.