On the contrary, they begged me to stop. I was barely getting warmed up.
I begged. Luckily my request was heard. I'm sure they didn't want to risk a heart attack right there in the cardiologists' office ...
Didn't they have a pleasant room with a Sahara sun and a hammam atmosphere?
There was an austere room with a stationary bike and a heart monitor. Sahara, hammam ... yes, I did feel fried in the heat