I am enjoying this thread in that in one clip you have some educationally subnormal American encouraging himself by saying "break her pelvis" with each lift of the dumbbell which followed two suavely suited silver-maned Armenian guys spending five minutes lighting a cigar. It's impossible to imagine the retarded weight-lifter guy in that exclusive backroom in London, it's even harder to imagine the senior Mister Sahavian comparing delts with Muscle Barbie (in fact to be honest it's impossible to imagine him acknowledging the existence of Muscle Barbie or giving her the time of day) - but this whole thread is predicated on the idea that there IS one person who could slip effortlessly from one of those places - not even places, worlds - to the other...