I competed in pling also like @JB_rD81. Not nearly as extensive or successful.
all of it was before cell phones with cameras. I have some pics somewhere… buried in our crap. I wasn’t any good or nearly as serious as I should have been.
Pics are from my last show- Men’s Physique (Masters) won 2 1st place and a second place (over all)
Stage weight was about 181-183lbs.
This year I’m pulling out all the stops.
Currently on a “mini bulk” till about Christmas time, trying to hit 200lbs before I start prep in Jan.
She’s fucking a dude that’s 54…. And I teeter between going on a rampage and swallowing a .45 or going and finding that motherfucker, beating him lifeless and dragging his fucking broken ass to her new place to make her watch me break his bones and cut his fucking throat… I have panic attacks every night, and every time I see that fucking cunt she baits me into a fucking fight like she’s trying to get me to react adversely so she can get Johnny law involved…
I’m not out looking for trouble, but if trouble looks for me, I’m at a point in my life where I don’t care and bring it the fuck on..
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