I told a few other people about this and the only thing my fiance’s dad could say “well there’s obviously a market for his services”

And that makes me even sicker.

The only reason I mention this is that I think it would be useful for people to know who is willing to produce such hateful work. I wonder what their other clients would think of them if they knew…

Because the anti-gym guy might not care what anyone else thinks of him, but you can bet the ad agency, talent agency, and video production company care what the (perhaps, for argument’s sake) “chubby” CEO of their biggest client thinks of them. I’m just sayin’.

Michael Karolchyk is EXACTLY that kind of slime mold. Opportunistic, persistent, and dangerous. Anyone who promotes suicide to those it finds simply *unattractive* and then feels it’s all in good fun to joke about it, is pretty depraved. But to do so in an effort to further ones own BUSINESS interests is morally and, quite possibly, mentally deviant. Make no mistake; this person KNOWS what he’s doing and patently Does. Not. Care. what his actions may be doing to anyone else. Sorry, make that; ‘to anyone fat’. I’m sure he would be the FIRST to make that distinction ’cause, ya know. . . Fat people just don’t matter. So much, nausea inducing fun, and I haven’t even gotten to his causticly twisted views on women, yet.
I have to wonder if there are ANY women at this guys gym and, if so, do they actually believe that a brain damaged mollusk like this specimen could have a half proton worth of respect for ANY of them? Even the ones that might be 5′- 9″, 120Lbs. / size 8 / whatever size & weight ‘beautiful’ is supposed be this week? I mean, do they even consider the possibility that the way he treats fat women might just be a reflection of how he feels about ALL women? Or maybe their deluding themselves into believing it’s all part of his ‘extreme trainer/feel-the-burn’ schtick? NO! Wait! Even better- ‘He’s just trying to help!’ Yeah, that and two more chips will get you BINGO.

The owner of this *business* prizes physical perfection, but produces an advertisement that is poorly scripted, poorly lighted, poorly shot and really horribly “acted.”

If you’re all about perfection, you might want to at least try to reach for some semblance of excellence in marketing. But then why spend the money when you can get us all talking for what appears to be $500 on his Visa?

Yawn.

Now I’m shaking and feeling kind of freaked–I think I just tripped some major PTSD triggers for myself.

Not Safe For Work, and not safe for victims of abuse. Especially if the abuse was weight-related.