It’s not just a singular post. It’s multiple posts with multiple testimonies from numerous victims. It’s also elsewhere if you keep digging. I have discussed with people in the fitness industry that either worked with him / friends who have heard and confirm the same
News coming out.
All I see are a bunch of posts from one instagram account with no identifying details. This is the way to slander someone in the court of public opinion without requiring any standards of proof or disputable evidence.
I don’t know the guy and have no personal reason to defend him. If he’s guilty of crimes, he should be prosecuted for them. Anonymous stories on instagram do nothing to help achieve that result.
I had a false baby daddy accusation. I just figured we’ll find out when he gets here.
It was abundantly clear that he looked exactly like the guy that lived next door to her.
These community things are goofy. When I got sober I was part of a clique of people right around my own age (27 at the time). After about 5 years, eventually everybody had banged everybody ex’s or future bangs- and nobody was happy with anybody. It was full contact sex games being played among a bunch of disfunctional people trying to feel good at others expense.
This reminds me of that, except that dude likes to get high before/as he bangs these women in the ass.
. Only difference is we couldn’t blame the drugs.
I was separated from a former gf when her roommates called me at 2 am saying she wanted me to come over because she had been out clubbing. Great, I’m the one in trouble but this is a thing.
I still cared, so I drive over, she’s drunk as fuck and in bed she first goes on a rant about how she met a guy at the club that agreed everything I did was shitty.
No suprise from a “guy at the club.” I wonder what his angle was?
Then she started to initiate sex, I said no, and then the slaps, tears, and accusations of me being gay started. I deliberately opened the door, kept my clothes on all night, talked to her roommates about it, and slept on top of the covers.
The next morning she was confused why I was there, but luckily I had witnesses. The nexy day I told everyone what had happened so I didn’t look like I was hiding anything and my story got out first.
