Clyde Frogg
kiwifarms.net
- Joined
- Feb 10, 2025
I’ve got so many of these but I’ll start with the worst most recent one:
I’m at the gym for leg day. First order of business: calf extensions and lunges. I go to the weight racks and see, from the corner of my eye, what I initially believe to be a fellow female lifter. I begin to smile… and my face immediately falls.
It only takes actually looking for a second to see this is NOT a tall woman with strong shoulders, it’s a fucking 5’10” troon in a tiny tank top to show off his gyno. It’s too late, he’s seen me smile and is just not processing (or enjoying) that I now look creeped out. I avoid looking at him more (difficult because he’s in a small row of benches behind me, so I can see him if I try to look in the mirror).
I finish my first few sets and decide to find somewhere else to go for hip thrusts and squats.
I find a little mostly-secluded corner where people typically do a brief circuit with kettlebells/ rope pull-down. I like this corner because it has bosu balls, and I like doing bosu ball squats.
I do my first sets, then sit down on my phone. I feel someone else coming in and grabbing one of the other bosu balls, setting it up near me. I glance up and it’s the fucking troon.
While I ignore him to talk shit about him on discord, he WATCHES ME as he does 5 reps, then stops to just stand there for about 3 minutes. He keeps trying to make eye contact but I’m on my phone… and so he puts the bosu ball back and rushes away.
If I ever see him in the locker room I’m gonna hurl
I’m at the gym for leg day. First order of business: calf extensions and lunges. I go to the weight racks and see, from the corner of my eye, what I initially believe to be a fellow female lifter. I begin to smile… and my face immediately falls.
It only takes actually looking for a second to see this is NOT a tall woman with strong shoulders, it’s a fucking 5’10” troon in a tiny tank top to show off his gyno. It’s too late, he’s seen me smile and is just not processing (or enjoying) that I now look creeped out. I avoid looking at him more (difficult because he’s in a small row of benches behind me, so I can see him if I try to look in the mirror).
I finish my first few sets and decide to find somewhere else to go for hip thrusts and squats.
I find a little mostly-secluded corner where people typically do a brief circuit with kettlebells/ rope pull-down. I like this corner because it has bosu balls, and I like doing bosu ball squats.
I do my first sets, then sit down on my phone. I feel someone else coming in and grabbing one of the other bosu balls, setting it up near me. I glance up and it’s the fucking troon.
While I ignore him to talk shit about him on discord, he WATCHES ME as he does 5 reps, then stops to just stand there for about 3 minutes. He keeps trying to make eye contact but I’m on my phone… and so he puts the bosu ball back and rushes away.
If I ever see him in the locker room I’m gonna hurl
