Just wanted to warn all of you on here to be careful about talking to people about steroids in the gym
my story is one that I will never forget and it was actually in the local news where I live
I work out and I pretty Hardcore gym and we have a bunch of guys in there and we all know who is on steroids and who is in. I got in the conversation with someone about them because they saw me lifting 150 lb dumbbells. One of the gentleman was quite tatted up with piercings and looked like a biker for sure
after a month the guy was befriending me and spotting me at the gym and I considered him a good friend. He invited me to go watch the high school football game and even got me on the field because he had friends who were the coaches and I could stand on the sidelines and cheer the team on.
Eventually we would pick each other up to go to the games every Friday night. One night he came to pick me up at my place and forced his way inside with a gun and put a gun to my head and asked me where the steroids were hoping he would grab them and I would not say anything because i would be breaking the law too. I ended up giving him all my steroids which weren't much and he was pissed off but he ended up leaving not before he smacked me in the face.
I couldn't call the cops because I didn't want to admit that I was using steroids and get myself into trouble so I let the situation go and ended up finding a new gym. Just be careful out there, not everyone is your friend
my story is one that I will never forget and it was actually in the local news where I live
I work out and I pretty Hardcore gym and we have a bunch of guys in there and we all know who is on steroids and who is in. I got in the conversation with someone about them because they saw me lifting 150 lb dumbbells. One of the gentleman was quite tatted up with piercings and looked like a biker for sure
after a month the guy was befriending me and spotting me at the gym and I considered him a good friend. He invited me to go watch the high school football game and even got me on the field because he had friends who were the coaches and I could stand on the sidelines and cheer the team on.
Eventually we would pick each other up to go to the games every Friday night. One night he came to pick me up at my place and forced his way inside with a gun and put a gun to my head and asked me where the steroids were hoping he would grab them and I would not say anything because i would be breaking the law too. I ended up giving him all my steroids which weren't much and he was pissed off but he ended up leaving not before he smacked me in the face.
I couldn't call the cops because I didn't want to admit that I was using steroids and get myself into trouble so I let the situation go and ended up finding a new gym. Just be careful out there, not everyone is your friend