I've had exactly three social interactions at the gym.
Two were girls I previously knew, just chatting and asking if I'd like to catch up and maybe go out sometime.
One was a Nigerian man who helped correct my squat form.
No homo, the Nigerian man was far more beneficial on my overall life.
Nigerians have this way of ruining your life that you don't even realize until years later. Every time a nigerian talks to you it's seven years bad luck.
I had this issue when I lived down south with puerto ricans. Cool people but for some strange reason inevitably they will try to pick a fight with you. Even in a purely professional high paid environment.
For squats advice? Only trust a Slav. Nigerian? Very risky, many such cases of risky
I saw a woman who was struggling with an elliptical that had about 6 axis of movement, and I pointed her to the one that isn't a dogshit injury fest waiting to happen.
He wanted to have sex with you.
And he never asked why he corrected his squat.
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