I believe the feds are tracking me
Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2024 1:56 pm
I should preface this by stating unequivocally that I am not the sort of irrational person who is prone to incline towards conspiratorial type thinking and, on the contrary, I tend to adjudicate matters on the basis of a circumspect and careful consideration of all relevant facts. That being said, I suspect that a federal law enforcement agent or someone affiliated with some LE agency is trying to insinuate himself in to my good graces and get me to confide in him.
I go to a local gym near where I live and have been doing so for many years. In all of that time, I have never once been approached by any fellow gym members, be they man or foid and I make a concerted effort to avoid eye contact with the normies who surround me there for the express purpose of ensuring that I don't have to engage in any banal conversations with them, as I am constitutionally unable to make small talk.
Two weeks ago while I was using a cable pulldown machine some rando normie-tier guy approached me and complimented my form, technique and the amount of weight that I was lifting. I would have assumed that he was some sort of faggot aspiring to ingratiate himself to me by way of gay simping but he looked like a member of a biker gang, had a large beard, is fully tatted, is strong-fat and wears paraphernalia which suggested that he is ex-military, all of which facts strongly suggest that there are no faggatronics here. While I spoke briefly with this normfag, I soon excused myself for purposes of returning to my routine and not being encumbered by frivolous conversation.
I thought nothing of this encounter until the same guy approached me today while I was on the bench press and asked me for a spot/lift assist. I would not have thought this to be remarkable but for the fact that there were other guys situated on the gym floor between he and I and he could have easily asked any of them but made a concerted effort to engage with me. I rendered the requested lift assist which, incidentally, he did not at all need as he was effortlessly busting out reps and I then once more attempted to excuse myself to avoid having to converse with him. He detained me further by insisting on making the sort of small talk which I abominate and very quickly confided to me that he had been in the service and had been on deployment in Iraq when his gf at the time cheated on him with some chad tier civilian.
Ordinarily, I would have expressed both outrage as well as astonishment that he had not killed this insolent whore with his bare hands as any man of honor would have done but I merely acted in accordance with norm-tier sensibilities and suggested that she was a disloyal harlot for her despicable acts of treachery. After several more minutes of listening to this guy banter on about his diet, exercise routine and other topics of absolutely no consequence or interest to me, he asked for my phone number so that he could ostensibly coordinate gym visits and have me be his lifting partner. He also suggested that he strongly distrusts the federal government as he told me that the phone he uses is not listed under his actual name.
My intuitions led me to conclude that he is a law enforcement agent who has been planted in that gym to try and gain favor with me in a manner that would appear sufficiently innocuous so as to allay whatever suspicions I might otherwise reasonably have. I told him I would see him tomorrow as I would be back again at that time but alas, I have no intentions of going back tomorrow and plan to actually switch my membership to another location so as to avoid this fed. I welcome your comments, suggestions and insights comrades.
I go to a local gym near where I live and have been doing so for many years. In all of that time, I have never once been approached by any fellow gym members, be they man or foid and I make a concerted effort to avoid eye contact with the normies who surround me there for the express purpose of ensuring that I don't have to engage in any banal conversations with them, as I am constitutionally unable to make small talk.
Two weeks ago while I was using a cable pulldown machine some rando normie-tier guy approached me and complimented my form, technique and the amount of weight that I was lifting. I would have assumed that he was some sort of faggot aspiring to ingratiate himself to me by way of gay simping but he looked like a member of a biker gang, had a large beard, is fully tatted, is strong-fat and wears paraphernalia which suggested that he is ex-military, all of which facts strongly suggest that there are no faggatronics here. While I spoke briefly with this normfag, I soon excused myself for purposes of returning to my routine and not being encumbered by frivolous conversation.
I thought nothing of this encounter until the same guy approached me today while I was on the bench press and asked me for a spot/lift assist. I would not have thought this to be remarkable but for the fact that there were other guys situated on the gym floor between he and I and he could have easily asked any of them but made a concerted effort to engage with me. I rendered the requested lift assist which, incidentally, he did not at all need as he was effortlessly busting out reps and I then once more attempted to excuse myself to avoid having to converse with him. He detained me further by insisting on making the sort of small talk which I abominate and very quickly confided to me that he had been in the service and had been on deployment in Iraq when his gf at the time cheated on him with some chad tier civilian.
Ordinarily, I would have expressed both outrage as well as astonishment that he had not killed this insolent whore with his bare hands as any man of honor would have done but I merely acted in accordance with norm-tier sensibilities and suggested that she was a disloyal harlot for her despicable acts of treachery. After several more minutes of listening to this guy banter on about his diet, exercise routine and other topics of absolutely no consequence or interest to me, he asked for my phone number so that he could ostensibly coordinate gym visits and have me be his lifting partner. He also suggested that he strongly distrusts the federal government as he told me that the phone he uses is not listed under his actual name.
My intuitions led me to conclude that he is a law enforcement agent who has been planted in that gym to try and gain favor with me in a manner that would appear sufficiently innocuous so as to allay whatever suspicions I might otherwise reasonably have. I told him I would see him tomorrow as I would be back again at that time but alas, I have no intentions of going back tomorrow and plan to actually switch my membership to another location so as to avoid this fed. I welcome your comments, suggestions and insights comrades.