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This happened two days ago. I go to my gym at around 5am. Their are in total about 4 runners and 6-7 lifters until around 6am. We all know each other and joke around the whole time, given everyone the business. Its impossible not to notice a newcomer.
So this new guy shows up clearly on gear. Walks around pretty angry and just generally being that guy. We exchange nods a few time but his eyes just scream Tren rage.
So this happens the next day. I'm doing seated OHP followed by a superset of seated lateral raises, and dude walks over to me and tells me he needs the dumbbells (someone else was using the other set). I told him I'd be done in two sets, and he EXPLODES. Just screaming at me that I can't use two sets of weights at the same time. So I stand up and he goes thinks I'm trying to fight him. I don't like to be bothered. When someone annoys me or puts me in a situation that is unnecessary I get pretty fucking pissed. Angry me is not something people want to deal with. So I grab this fucking jackass by the shirt and told him let's fucking go and I walk him over to the back of the gym, out of the scene he made to the managers office (he's not there some kids opens up in the morning) and I tell him to sit the fuck down. At this point he is pretty confused. He sits awkwardly and I said to him, you realize you just had a pretty epic fucking roid rage right? Guy starts to get uppity and I told him what I was running right now. Turns out this moron is running 350/week of Tren a and 500/test. That's it. I told him what I was running and his face was priceless. He asked how I refrained from fighting him on all this gear and I said because I have self control. I don't let outside influence drugs or otherwise influence how the fuck I act.