I have a hard time including anything about foofy dances in the “gym” section, in fear of offering false hope that it relates to anything of an actual workout… but… Zumba pants.. U think ur all gangsta with ur lil pointless straps flailing about and one pant leg rolled up... You damn well know, the second they enter any place that SLIGHTLY resembles a ghetto, that shit comes down faster than a 12 year old pre-pubescent girl’s pants at a Justin Bieber concert.