>>76526076 (OP)
My gym is mostly East Indians and they’re all incredibly weak and aimless. Just today I watched a fat one wearing a tank top walk into the gym. check himself out in the mirror, flex, and all before he even did an exercise. Then he immediately jumped into the seated chest press machine, no warm up, and alternated with 95lb barbell squats, effectively taking up 2 pieces of equipment and giving the girl squatting beside him the ick. I saw he kept looking at her and she stopped doing her sets and went to do the leg press. How is this relevant to the OP? It’s not. I’m just sharing a story about Indian fatigue at my gym. Yesterday there was a skinny one doing bench press with 135lbs, he did 1 rep with full rom and 2 quarter reps and then racked it, this was followed up by flexing in the mirror.
>hurrdurr ur not working out ur just judging other people at the gym!!
It’s called me resting between my working sets and doing a subtle glance around the gym to check out my surroundings you dumb faggot. It’s high IQ to observe your surroundings and know whats happening around you. So don’t even start with that shit. There was another fat weak Indian the other day with a turban who kept trying to have a staring contest with me but I was unphased by such juvenile behaviour. When he saw me load up 315lbs for working sets on squats I could sense the seethe coming from him. Didn’t even have to look at him to feel it. I could see him looking at me from behind in the mirror. I love mogging the fuck out of the weak jeets at my gym. They all think they’re tough until it’s time to actually lift some weights and then they all exposed themselves as weak little bitches. I’m sick of the B.O they bring, they don’t shower or use deodorant. I’m sick of their egos, the way they stare at you, passing their insecure energy in your direction. But I love mogging them. Boy do I love mogging them