it was sort of a routine at this point ever since he moved into wisteria : get up , get a work - out or two in , bother bea , answer a couple of emails and then head to the office . but there was a wrench thrown into his ritual ... the worst of the worst . the fuckin’ sauna is still out of order . STILL . with an audible smack of his lips , emilio tossed his towel over his shoulder ; a tsk following . “ soooo we pay how much to live here ?? the sauna and the peloton is still fucked up ?? ... i don’t wanna be THAT GUY but i think i gotta go complain and be THAT GUY . what do they call those male karens ... is it kevin ... ?? “