-- Old fart ramble warning --
It's funny how for a lot of people, bodybuilding can be like some sort of gateway activity to some of the darker parts of life. Example: Someone I know well ran a small gym for a few years in the mid '90s, and being in his '20s he struggled to say no to almost any idea as it started off being exciting. (Coincidentally, the gym was pretty near a British Army Ordnance Depot - this is relevant to this thread)
Selling/injecting gear into people?
Logical side-line. Bouncing/sourcing small security rings?
Of course. Let someone film bespoke porn films in your gym (who later turns out to 'collect' guns)?
Sexy...But before you know it, it becomes - Deliver a bunch of old fashioned tasers to Blackpool?
Er... Provide security for a big drop in Liverpool?
Maybe someone else can... Got a place for these 3 Brownings while the Military Police lose interest..?
Yelp!Luckily my friend turned out OK - bit of a degenerate - but not a bad fella all things considered