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I fucked up /fit/
It's nearing closing time and there's only me and this huge guy there.. He wanted me to spot him for his PR on bench
Fucking 4pl8s man. I have never spotted before and I'm autistic as shit, like am I supposed to touch the bar? Am I supposed to rack the bar? What is my job? Freaking out but I've accepted and it can't go too bad can it?
He brings it out and brings it down to his chest while spluttering and shit but he didn't tell me to do anything. He just passes out
He fucking passes out and the fucking weights are choking this guy. I didn't even know it was possible to choke someone who was unconscious.
I literally couldn't lift the weight off of him and there was no base for the plates to roll on.
This guy is just dying so I run to get some staff who are on the other side of the gym, but there's like 2 fucking guys or something and as usual no one is at the desk and are probably watching cat videos in the office. I run in and they're literally on youtube laughing at that video of that panda sneezing.
One of them looks at me and I tell him what's going on and the other just fucking replays the video wtf.
The guy is receiving medical treatment right now, I'm so fucking terrified that this is all my fault and that he's going to kill me when he recovers. I've been told some shit about this guy...
Tl;dr I hospitalised someone because I was a shitty spot and they may come for me