Smile Your a person Imitating Cartoon.
Actually probably more adept than the average person in sex magic. I'm aware Egyptians adorned themselves donkey cocks around their neck. Pagan weddings you offer the New groom to sit ass first on a large phallic. Even hearsay that spans the ages of prophetic visions being induced penetrating the proverbial second wall and inducing orgasm. There's a whole fasci which is a fancy way of saying dick Island in Korea.
Yet still I've run out of f****** excuses for you people! Maybe a little divination will help center us and lighten the mood. November 8th has just passed us by. Hindsight an blame are to passive aggressive games leftist know intimately.
Since this Beaver Moon is a full moon total lunar eclipse in Taurus, the energy is particularly good for indulging in the finer things, a self-care night, or a full moon ritual to help clear out any stale energy you're still holding onto. Even the astrologers are sounding schizophrenic. I brought up the moon because that particular November's occurrence was supposed to be an omen of bad luck and disaster.
A time when your ruled by the shadow and your emotions. An opportunity to indulge enjoy the finer things blah blah.
I will take responsibility for this article and any consequences. To stop sabotage extortion any other underhanded tactics you could think of. I've selected three other people at random interviewed them at length about their experiences. Will be not will not be telling you their gender their color their age so forth. All story's used we're more than a decade old and hopefully passed statute of limitations in any jurisdiction.
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Ministry of truth you are unelected fragile and human. Easily manipulated so entrenched entranced by ideologies probably don't even have to buy you. Your ready to jump , want to stomp your perceived enemy. In a real extreme environment you would be mockingly called a crash dummy or torpedo modern terms for cannon fodder.
P.S Kiss my little Irish prick it's good luck ☘️
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Where to start is the only real question?
Let's begin with a fetish that I think encompasses the worship of death. No if ands or buts about it.
I'm guessing if they're of the trauma unit or the plastic surgeon variety nonetheless. They possess an MD may have even gone full bore and got themselves a Fowler degree. Financially secure wealthy educated groomed from a young age to be the cream of the crop in a steady fixture in the well to do of our society. More than likely at worst came from a thickly settled Lutheran or Methodist upper management blue collar background with both parents in the home if not extended family.
In there free times they hunt down psychologically damaged people. To inject with local anesthetics literal Jeffrey Dahmer level imitation. Place on real icy cold metal medical grade table. Insert if they're lucky medical grade sanitized not fish tubing from the pet store catheter. Then either to be abandoned not to another health worker equal or superior experience either. Left alone for hours on end with the inability to move in a nearly comatose state. Allegedly to have a cathartic experience. Now I've heard rumors of the phlebotomist enjoying plying their craft a little more than professionally. Seen sober people injecting water still making the orgasm oblivion face but I digress. Now remember I'm guessing this is what everyone from trauma surgeons to plastic surgeons doing their spare time when they're not fixing bullet holes or mutilating children's sex organs. You would think a fans only in a bring your rainbow butt plug to work day would be satiating enough?
More commonly your there for full service. The good doctor has his way with you. If that's playing with you like a doll. Combing your hair painting your nails light oiled lifeless mannequin massage. Verses the crescendo getting straight to business. Filling your immobilized holes in an act one iota away from full on necrophilia. I'm sick in the f****** head so I know you're not dead till you're dead and warm. Maybe the ego is coddling you and not letting you make this association maybe you believe you're playing God a favorite of our modern ethne techne. Maybe this is your idea of rebellion acting out shattering taboos and glass ceilings?
What's for sure is you've inverted the entire idea of consensual sex an life itself.
“You got wood? I sure don't, Haven been so not stimulated. Since in my early teenage years trying to download pirated copies of dragon Ball z on bear shares and Napster.
Creepily repetitively it would be the same scene of a nude 9-year-old famous Hollywood actor in a bathtub. Intentionally mislabeled shattering my whole conceptualization of overall society innocence…
I'm so far down the rabbit hole now. I seriously suspect modern pornography. It's more about a perverting of the soul then desecrating the body. For instance dude already has a member that hangs to his knees. On top of the camera angles most times being fully shaven like a 9-year-old. On top of that they will still go search out men and women who have tiny tiny presidential hands. For most ancient cultures characterization of ages. Even their implicit laws like an Athens against the bee goddess of Crete escaping any chance of priapism in devotion. To magic rituals across the Mediterranean where you oil up a young boy and bend them over a bowl and make him tell you the future.
I f****** wish I was a moral haranger. I wish I was a church choir boy. I wish there was some series of compartmentalization mental physical or spiritual.
That could have me believe in my heart I'm only mentioning this because I think I'm in some way better than you.
Some of you are old enough to remember the big to do with the culture war etc.
Culminated whether your child will get their ears pierced right away before even puberty or be forbidden from doing so until they were out of the house. Everyone participated if it was the self-elected president of your local PTA chapter or the town drunk. Much the same ado for tattooing dying one's hair. Heck we even pine for the days of the mini skirt that didn't cover your booty cheeks let alone your knees debates. The most salacious and ghastly thing. You're brood being thick-headed or conniving enough to get friends another elder in your social group. Transport them across state lines to New Hampshire to get their tongue pierced at 16 instead of 18 or 21 or whatever it was back in 1998 or whenever.
I will take responsibility for this article and any consequences. To stop sabotage extortion any other underhanded tactics you could think of. I've selected three other people at random interviewed them about their experiences. Will be not will not be telling you their gender their color their age so forth.
What really gets my goad, really churns my butter the whole attitude towards sex and consent as if we got this thing in the bag squared away. A close second is the way your ilk sucks all the fun and innocence out of everything you lay your Cerberus talons on. It's as if you're the grim reaper owed a bounty. Precision surgical gaslighting battle tested veteran weaponizing of empathy.
I love the feels soul is everything. If it doesn't make me tense up in my loins in my bowels no point talking about it let alone taking the time to touch pen to paper.
It's still bleeding fleshy pink innards.
The crunch and splatter as you're the fourth car to hit fresh roadkill. Worst part part for the course sickly we only hope that it doesn't get all over the undercarriage and tires of our car. Even if it makes you queasy. The memory of an uneasy stomach graphic images of vulgar displays of violence will soon not even be a memory .
It's the smells that stick. The stench of death in decay now that Sears in one's memory.
The officer that I remember an won't identify. Would come to shake down a low income area was not white. He had a name of a large cat and would plant small amounts of cocaine on the local hoodlums. Usually simply because he could only bust them for their relentless pot smoking. He certainly wasn't old enough to have been a young cadet. When those hoodlums were young enough to have called them just to throw cans at them and other truly juvenile stuff before they had ball hair. May have gotten knocked out a couple times responding to domestics or truancy calls. That's enough psychoanalyst I hope I got my point across.
Just so we can come back to the repetitive point. Charging someone for petty theft often appears like harassment sometimes it is. If anything I think more individual discretion will remedy this situation not less. Baring super cops it would be a better outcome for all parties involved. I'll highlight some examples they May resonate they may not. In another low-income area. There were City contracts to do things like change of trash remove cars for street sweeping drive the sweeper sometimes urban renewal paint the mailboxes what have you. I think in the beginning the locals were supposed to have first dibs like for snow removal. So you very well may have seen people you know who are not even 18 yet maybe 14 12. Being surrounded and then full on stiff armed off of little mopeds motor scooters and dirt bikes. Like a goddamn set up for a touchdown pass into the end zone. Thrown onto alternating burning Hot sometimes 120° asphalt and Sub-Zero cement. Hogtied with zip ties not even handcuffs usually by unmarked cars not in uniform. This appeared god-awful I remember being appalled. About 4 years later I found out not only were they using the stolen scooters to do robberies of drug dealers typical stuff but murders as well. To take the cake then they made that videos about it and incriminated themselves. Do you see how this is not easy? On the other side of town there might be a crew that simply steals and hot wires them barely even resells them. Mostly spends all summer drinking Coronas and doing repairs if they purchase them in the winter and sold them in the summer they probably could even made a legal business in hindsight.
I would happily default to the poor son-of-a-bitch with 20 years experiences discretion or more aptly discrimination. Whom is an is not worthy of filing the pain and the ass paper work.
Receiving there first criminal charge violating probation or is now looking at serious time from some combinations of the latter. Not in favour of permeant records for all but a few things in the form of admiration or persecution doesn't matter. Scrap 3 strikes laws an gang enhancement charges but keep Rico. Not a fan of blanket amnesty for petty crimes especially with a victim. Committed to being an individual whom can never be neatly boxed itemized classified be it for a mind file,email list or political party.
One day walking home from school at the Redline train station. I so happen to cross paths with a man who claimed to be my father's childhood friend. Now he was either so whacked out on drugs or messed up in the head from being institutionalized. I truly believe for the first 10 minutes of our 20-minute conversation he may have believed I was my father. Been too long and it's a little blurry now. Conversation went something like how do you do. What's going on just got out of prison how's your father. As if cursed by the gods himself it took a drastic turn. I noticed he had the infamous folded white T-shirt in his hand. If you ever see a ignorant white dude with a white T-shirt in his hand should probably stay away from. This is the only characterization I can think of on implicit biased gender studies social emotional learning The cat in the hat postmodernist academia. Where the shoe fits there empirically spiritually quantitatively Green eggs and Ham correct.
Inside the T-shirt was a sawed-off shotgun I'm guessing filed vin and bullets and a vendetta for whomever it was this time. Now I don't have the hubris to see myself as a judge. I think I either gave him money to get on the train or cigarette. This could easily have been aiding and abetting a felony and worse. I never saw the man on the news in fact after that day I never saw him again. Literally have brain fog so couldn't even ask Dear old dad if he's the type to actually do it or not. Normal people at least the way society dictates it. So happened to want to prosecute to the fullest extent of the law. Get in there feelings decide it was a public safety matter. I understand and support this. In fact if I was in his shoes. I would want to be treated the same. Only caveat the charges should be for actions not intentions or thoughts. As a juxtaposition at sentencing. You should probably take into account. The man is borrowing items off a minor. Probably fully believe nothing has changed he hasn't aged a day since the first day he lost his freedom.
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There was a young ambitious man child.
Even as a highschool freshman still refused to only dip a toe in test the waters. Always found himself diving in head first. How high off what ,how strong was the undertow the current neve even crossed his mind. Let alone if he still had his sneakers on did the nuclear power plant or waist management facility empty into the head waters.
He enjoyed being a professional pot head being empirically correct on intellectual pursuits an free style wrestling.
His first sexual encounter was soon to come . He used a trojan mint flavored condoms. After the big moments he looked down to see the rubber had busted. I'm sure plenty of other have experienced this nothing to write home about. In the following weeks he experimented with several other brands. All the lubricated his an hers ect. Eventually settling on the studded spherically packaged ruff Ryder's.
Some weeks later he was at a part time job. Joking around having a good times. Smoking pot with his coworkers. Mostly cape verde Puerto Ricans an Indian one old dirty southern an couple misfit white boys. The usual topics displaying ones bravery stupidity and indifference. Eventually the topic shifted to female conquests. Not understanding boundaries sharing personal experience during story time was regular occurrence. So he tell his cape verde friend about the flavored trojan mishaps.
This part doesn't really matter but since I'm the narrator sucks to be you. He was short no shoulders tinny arms all penis. They can usually dance an carry guns in back packs. Everyone treats them like modern equivalent of limp biscuits Fred durst. Except they never been on tour didn't put out B celebrity porno before it was a trend there simply breathing and from the Caribbean. Much prefer them to rude ass Jamaicans myself. Maybe it's because they breed like rabbit and fuck there cousin just like a good east coast irish Catholic too. Only notable talents seem to be above average competency in soccer road side small car repair and drinking Paul walker Hennessy and Heineken like a fish.
Smooth as ice tells he tells him I got you bro.
Licks his lips all sensual like hands him a 3 or 4 gold trojan Magnum. They pounded fist and said thanks bro giggling. Little did he know. When we went our separate ways. He opened the shimmering packaging placed his hand inside the slimy prophylactics Took note it stretched all the way until his elbow. Shook his head threw it in the rubbish bin. A deep resentment was born that day. Some small Wisdom was gleaned. Everyone went home hungry.
On the plus side. He realized all these meathead stuffing there junk was ridiculous. Could simply strategically accidently-intentionally placed a gold condoms in a place we're it could be viewed then make with the shy or embarrassed routine putting back in wallets. Downside if you couldn't be top of the yogurt slinger hierarchy then fuck wearing these banana slings. Getting your own rocks off would have to be good enough. Y'all that this was gonna be a race thing didn't you.
Speaking of the dirty south.
The other guy he worked with was married from Georgia chauvinistic even by my standards. He would often go to a Star market and the Fenway strategically placed next to coeds dormitory. I guess you could call it window viewing. If only he was 20 years younger you would have fit right into our modern ethne techne. Love the idea of a stranger on the other side of the world deciding your daughters vibrator settings for $9.95. One night he told me a story of actual predatory rape. He said his wife refused to put out. So he waited for her to be asleep and had his way with her. Now this f****** old dirty bastard was at least 50 at the time and so was his old lady. Just helping the sounds and smells of the fresh road roadkill sear into your brain too. His final retort was she never said no again with a chuckle. Stuff like this completely unacceptable and seldom heard.
Another time another friend of the wrestling team used to go out and party at this industrial place. They always circled their little rice burners around in a circle drank heavily and blared their do-it-yourself radio systems. Things were always wild. An you can't rape the willing another concept I want to come back and revisit.
Anyways there was three old men in the crew. A favorite game of these boys. Was to try to get with the female coworkers that dispatched answered phones in the offices. Most of the time it was smooth sailing. We had a new hire young either African or Dominican heavy drinker. Titties falling out of her shirt slightly overweight. Overly friendly to the point where you wonder if she was all there upstairs. Now I'm pretty sure that all you had to do was string some halfway intelligible sentences together in position yourself so you were in her periphery for a couple of days. She would have eagerly performed for you. In fact I know she did and on top of that other dudes we didn't know more than one would come to the same industrial park to go see her for less than 45 minutes. Anyways one night after she already had a visitor. Must have been around 2:00 a.m. only that kid and the oldest guy in the crew were working. Now the offices were split there was a divider and it was more than one company. The kid told me he noticed one that she was almost incoherent at 11:00 or midnight 3 hours prior. She had shut the lights off a couple times until he heard the phone ringing which usually means you're sleeping. Now the guy goes in the lights go off. Maybe 20 minutes probably more like 10 passes. She's now bent over the front desk with her titties flopping out drool coming out of her mouth. He's walking back outside. Now that's what you call a dirty devil dog. I'm not buying the if you're drunk too it doesn't count. I'm guessing she isn't even going to remember anything more than a unpleasant subconscious dream. I can thoroughly see why this will f*** with your head from a female perspective. Now later he went on to brag about it pretend it was consensual. Is compadres sure didn't think so that s*** looked beyond suspicious and vile. She got fired less than a month later and dude never seen her again.
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There was another woman from the opposite Warehouse who came from Carolina.
She may have suffered multiple personalities bipolar or severe dissociation. When she was with the white boy she would literally be talking about hate groups. Sometimes in the same day or the next week. She would be having sexual relations with fat black men. I don't know why she wouldn't think that they communicate with each other. Here's the funny part she was smart as tac not dumb whatsoever. The opposite of The stereotype of a large breasted blonde bombshell. Was sure a trip to see someone go on a diatribe and then swallow if you know what I mean. Dude wasn't a looker either in fact he was quite loud and rude.
I think this sentiment carries over to more wealthy enclaves of our society. I know the Lion share of racist comments that are heard today are from elderly people who now literally have dementia white or black. You have to strain yourself to find construction Mason even warehouse work labor jobs that cater to any ethnic group. It does seem like an industry is like the hospital certain ethnic groups sure get first dibs whether it's custodial work or the guy who moves to beds down to nursing. From my observations especially home Care and assisted living they seem to click up along racial lines and I have no idea why??? You might encounter a whole Town's where it's only Haitians.
Then they want to say that the racism is in the management. I happen to know the guy who was the head of one of the big Boston hospitals custodial operations whatever they call themselves. He was f****** British that's not the same thing and that job pays $75 an hour to $150. If you're already lower class you're probably going to be willing to look the other way and suffer more than a few indignities to move up the economic ladder.
Who hasn't masturbated to the Brazilian carnival? Did you know per Capita they have the highest levels of recorded cases of AIDS?
Maybe not now but when I was rubbing it out to it certainly was. It seems not to dissuade globalist cancer cells from venturing there to find a wife.
Followed strangely by I think it was Chelsea Massachusetts the year I looked. It's almost as if you're trying to create data preemptively that is manipulatable. Is anyone ever even asked what the justification for per capita is in the first place? Remember these are supposed to be the hard-nosed give me the numbers folks. The Numbers never lie. Show me the data! I could continue mock an condescend them but we'll move on. Looking back in hindsight this was probably the first inkling I had to question things. Believe it or not I believed in liberal ideas. I too would say nonsense like trust the science. Truly thought that was a fair equitable way to move forward. Back then I still believe those words had any meaning at all. The messaging was the problem. For whatever reason we weren't on the same page. Not that I was being fed circular euphemisms created intentionally to confound confused and obscure. The next nail in the coffin was hep c transmission in married couples. Know this was supposed to be the most efficacious study created. The controls were good. Armies have medical records of their soldiers regular reporting that's federally mandated. Things for accountants and other apparatuses of the due diligence folks to mentally masturbate cross reference on for months. This was pre-covid weakening of one's immune system. If virology that I didn't even understand at the time or the theory behind communicable diseases were correct. It's a blood-borne illness blood should mix and that's it. Why on Earth is the transmission rate between married couples with one partner drastically lower?? Was this anomaly caused by some sort of correlation to sobriety commitment to personal fitness? I couldn't even connect government handling and outbreaks at the time. For instance the largest scholarly accepted non-sexual transmission. Was blood transfusions prior to 1992 I think. Problem solution was already at play. Fun fact just years before this. Judy mikovits and her mentor would have been in the field practically pioneering modern personal protective equipment standards. While you germaphobes that now writes slanderous books demand loyalty to a fraudulent biotech sector that was destroyed over 100 years ago. At least the Edison version the average folks in vision in their head. To extend that was over true at all in direct government funding was going towards saving the world and not making death destruction and war. This model was drastically curtailed by 1950 outright gone by 1970 at the latest. S*** you can go look for yourself Bell Labs not we work where The originators of eat work play in the MLM vision of corporate Utopia.
These folks we're most likely gay bashing worried about sharing door knobs or pecks on the cheek giving you HIV. While you were laying the groundwork for our modern eugenic style vaccine mandates. She was searching tirelessly obsessively for answers. Her great felony was never harming a f****** patient. The felony was refusing to hand over her life's work to a university that claimed to own you in perpetuity. I guess because at some point you touch their lab equipment and aggressive proactive legal shenanigans like reach through clauses.
Let us move on too we will call him James. Another amateur wrestling fan star lacrosse player with great ambition. His first best friend was also Cape Veridian. His friend was also a marijuana connoisseur loved war video games in psychology as well as cage fighting. This boy fulfilled every stereotype about a young black man. Except he wasn't very ignorant at all he was well mannered and talked like a white boy. He went on to impregnate four different women before his 21st birthday. Another one of their associates had literal 16 children not in 1950 but today. When you throw in the criminal record I can understand any father being peeved. When he catches a first whiff of these young men. You think I'm full of s*** ?
How else did I learn about putting period juice your life Waters mixed with spaghetti sauce to get back at your man for cheating?? I don't remember the dagda oden Woden or even Jupiter mentioning that one.
Rice and beans does not encompass the entire food pyramid. Condos with large Indian populations or Pakistani or whatever to smell like f****** Curry. Same as once with albanians probably not serbians Eastern block former Soviet peoples usually smell like cheese. They had a friend whom was Brazilian nearly 21 in remedial classes. That would inevitably try to get with the freshman who asked him to buy them alcohol.
Everyone felt bad for him. The night one of the girls with seven damn Brothers caught up with him. Pushed his head into the window of the car where one brother rolled it up and yanked on his hand and the other two proceeded to pound on his kidneys which seemed like an eternity was probably about 10 minutes. Now this was a cultural difference. Where he was from had a high female to male ratio. You can observe even in a so-called Americanized Puerto Rican Guatemalan heck to the tip of South America culture. The boys especially the first firstborn are the pride and joy. The mother will carry around his 100-lb ass till he's practically 13 years old. The whole time kicking the daughters calling them whores demanding they clean the house. Now to most but not all other ethnicities it's the exact opposite. You don't give two s**** when dad's drunk again and breaking his first born son's face. If he even raises his voice to his heavenly little daughter you're ready to call child services if not try to fight him yourself. Now what he did may have been slightly manipulable and bad taste. It did not come from a place of malice nothing was forced. Was the ass whooping deserved that's 50/50? Which means it's in the good Lord's hands.
Now James eventually moved to the projects back to the projects to depending on who's counting. Especially in a place like Massachusetts half of you mother f****** were born at Saint Margaret's anyways. If you're repping Weymouth Dorchester Brockton Lynn whatever it doesn't really f****** matter to anyone but you. Now if you weren't on the stoop drinking and smoking since 11 years old you're not a townie. This means you will always be first up to commit a crime and peer pressure to do so to prove your loyalty. You can be just as f***** up you can have three generations in the state penal system it will never be good enough. In fact if you turn your life around maybe try to write a short story novel about it in hindsight. You've probably gotten used to people tripping and treating you like some kind of b**** or a punk. To the point where when you had to go to prison the people there from that area didn't believe you when you told them you were from there.
With the one noted exception of lizard banking families. I can't seem to pinpoint where the notion of multi-generational shame and punishment is acceptable?
The only other remnants are highly controlled areas like prisons reservation systems occupation zones during wartimes.
In these places in my opinion.
The only people without fear in there heart. Have nothing to loose flipside everything to gain an are not worried about consequences. The alternative is much worse they believe they're right maybe even the big man upstairs is backing their play. There is nothing normal about beating up crack head you told to come knock on your window for knocking too loud. There's nothing normal about staying up for 3 days or until whatever product you're selling is gone. In fact those people you call crackheads are usually your neighbors family members coworkers maybe the problem is you?
The first day of school in the hood.
He was watching a short stature little Spanish dude smack and even smaller beautiful young Spanish female. Now this was what ever nothing you haven't seen before. Routinely and such stoop drinking events. If a domestic violence victim was yelling too loud. You would be met with hecklers saying it don't hurt that bad he ain't hitting you that hard he's not killing you b**** shut up. If you were outside maybe over outright antagonism. Something like I saw her sucking dick up so and so . If they really didn't like you half the time didn't even know you they would claim she was sucking theirs. Even still Around the third time it bothered him because he hit her hard as f***. All his dumbass homeboys were standing around and this was a crowded hallway next to lockers. In full view of security teachers older classmates. He had thought she looked scared regardless of whatever she did. So he went over and said what's up like a super save-A-hoe. Before he got the end of his spiel out. He heard a loud crack. That little girl had tried to smack the taste out of his mouth and was yelling mind your f****** business. Instead of getting mad he shook his head and said you m************ deserve each other and walked away with his tail between his legs. He wished this was a one-off event. He was pretty aggravated so he said f*** this. Went to go figure out where the unlocked door was to skip the last three periods. At the bottom of the stairs there was two or three black kids and one Asian. Trying to walk nonchalantly towards the exit bingo.
Stupidly they were walking in the same general direction. Even after exiting school property. He had intended to go sit on a park bench by the local Beach read a book maybe smoke some pot. Another mistake they were headed for the same bench. There was a small courtyard near this bench. Two more kids came around the back side and blocked off the entrance and the largest kid aggressively said something like break your s***. Pulled out a small 22. Poor Asian kid was forced to hand over what look like an ounce or 3 of marijuana. Was pretty uneventful the Asian kid walked away. The other handful of kids were high-fiving and laughing to each other. Soon enough the only question was who got rollies? Which inevitably brought them over in James direction. James had rollies in his backpack. Long story short he was curious how they got a firearm past the metal detectors in the morning. He said he placed it in his shoe the security guard don't check and either it doesn't detect them or one of the detectors in the row was broken. The school year came from previously had only had three a gun events in 2 years and they all it made the news. Usually involving an angry parent whose child had been jumped. Some kind of stupid local street gang disagreement etc.
What's up with angry aggressive little Latina girls. Denigrating other people and constantly saying they need to be dick down by a big black dude anyhow? Has nothing to do with a passionate or warrior culture. It certainly not in the genes. If you only knew who's arguments you we're regurgitating. Always the ones with no butt and no ass ratchet is s*** ready to fight. S*** half the time their mom comes out drinking s*** talking the same kind of b*******. Makes me think did you hit your head or something and want to walk away saying you deserve each other just like James .
I understand when it's something like you've been having inappropriate sexual relations since probably like 12. Everybody in your local area has ran through you and treat you like dirt. So the people not from that area still treat you lady like and give you attention I can understand that. Even feel for them. Why the f*** are 30-year-old dudes big dicks or not popping your cherry in the first place? That's anybody and everybody.
Nobody's first sexual encounter should be like the transgender person from soft white underbelly. Having their first sexual experience be in a dirty trash littered area behind the bleachers. For an insignificant amount of money or attention and left with literal tears lacerations and bleeding. No Wonder girls think getting ripped and it hurting the next day is a sign of great sex. Maybe y'all should stop feeding nonsense
Like having it be enduring to say my pussy hurts you dicked me good the next day. On the other side of the fence I guess sex technically is a form of violence. What's playful should be left up to the individual.
James has a little cousin whom looked up to him. Was a mixed baby who was raised by his grandmother. Dyslexic barely able to read but phenomenal with math and masterful with spatial orientation. Very artistic could even fix almost anything mechanical. James let him put his first tattoo on him. He thought believed it would keep him out of trouble. James expressed love and admiration for his little cuz. Didn't stop him from thinking it was cool to womanize start fights and sell anything not nailed down. In James defense he was pretty fucked up in the head himself. Shouldn't have been leading setting an example for anyone.
Back to our consent fluidity topic. James's cousin had a cousin and they were always partying together. They eventually got girlfriends with that came boredom and the need to one up each other. They would all often end up all 7-10 of them at each other's house . Drinking an drugging would give way to immature adolescent sex. One of their favorite things to do for a laugh. Was to shut the lights off put their girls in a doggy style position. Beat it up for a couple minutes say I have to pee. Then go in the hallway high five and switch rooms. To cut to the chase almost never did the girls even notice. Actually wish I got to talk to them. They're long gone probably wouldn't admit to it anyways. James couldn't say nothing. 10 years earlier he was doing the same if not worse. His favorite thing to do for laughs was the Eiffel Tower. He had literally seen girls come over on multiple occasions perform oral sex on his Cape verdean friend. Then they would invite their boyfriends over when they wouldn't stop calling. These girls would always say something like hey baby in proceed to kiss them on the mouth. Even the good girls would be at least pretending to be open to experimenting with females. Constantly showing their titties kissing each other talking about their experiences etc. One of these girls in particular . They called her the crazy goth girl. She was down right voluptuous pale skinned think black haired white girl. She was always high on Adderall and always sucking dick. Would even catch her doing it to her so called boyfriend. In the school stairs well under the fall out shelter sign. She performed like a hoover. James found it too professional. Was probably just dry mouth in hind sight. She could deep throat down to the balls. Never not one drop of salvia half the time only suction not a sound.
One time James and his friend in vampire girl we're smoking with the gas mask. They hooked it up to a chamber bong that you could put ice in. At the time they're pride and joy. Didn't take but two hits to knock anyone on their ass. They even duct taped the seal shut so maybe it was actually lack of oxygen. Now James's friend may have been even more cerebral than himself. He always had large quantities of weed. Tried to be the weight man. Not knocking it was smart. Back then even an ounce and a half could pay for your habit and leave you money to get rollies pack a smokes or black and milds little Debbie's an still have 20 or 30 bucks left over. Anyways he would love to hog the Xbox. Half the time was games that were probably precursors to call of duty or Halo. So half the time after they would smoke there'd be a period where he'd get bored and take nap time. Now James woke up to his friend in vampire girl on the couch beside him and a compromising position a lateral one. Before you know it she was touching on his thigh. Starting to unzip his jeans. James was in a relationship of course. So he distinctly told me the whole time thinking. I got to say no I got to say no I got to say no. As she pulled his boxers to the side. I got to say no I got to say no I got to say no as he placed his hand on her thick black hair. They then did their Eiffel Tower thing an high five. James made gestures like he was praying and looking up and thanking God as if he had anything to do with it. I guess his friend had finished he yelled switch. Got up went back to the shooting game. Vampire girl whispered so sensually like a goddess f****** me.
So he grabbed her up by the hips and bent her over. Was just getting into the groove of things. When she turned her big round ass around. He never even got the chance to hit it hard. His friend had a bigger dick but it was a pencil dick. So he didn't think it made that big of a difference. She went to get in the spread eagle position and suddenly looked devilish. Being a man's man he mounted her anyways. After about 30 seconds he whispered into her ear like a goddess I'm sorry I have a girlfriend. As he felt his excitement waning and his weiner limping That was that. Vampire girl politely said that's okay I understand.
After this James would come to find out there wasn't something quite right about this girl maybe her dad diddler her or a sibling or they were some kind of fundamentalist religious denomination. This was definitely some form of acting out. They never had another sexual encounter. She would still come up and hug James like you would a friend you haven't seen in ages. He said it was warm and loving.
This was only the beginning of James is strange sexual encounters. There was a pretty short manly girl in one of his classes. Very outgoing long lanky six pack. Love to cast herself in the role of that girl that wants to take you to a baseball and football game and get annihilated. Down for pre gaming face paints you name it. She would almost on the daily tap him on the butt and say good game. Now so did half of the sports team so he never thought anything of it. Until one day he saw a nerdy kid get up all of his courage. Pat her on the butt and said good game. She immediately went to punch him cussed him out and then ran to go try to make one of her guy friends punch him in the face. An whoop there it is.
If you're going to say that's just one example of women being shallow we're not even halfway done yet. I too have watched the now infamous YouTube video thing. where the girl is harassed and haranguing 100 times walking 4 city blocks. An event like that can't be a needle in the haystack. I don't have any problem with any of her responses. You can be totally indifferent or 100% complicit based on your perceived sexual attraction. What angers me and I can't stand. Is when you turn around and get someone fired try to publicly expose and humiliate them in a field where they're reputation is everything. Lastly press criminal charges and try to get it placed on a record that you know damn well is permanent. When they could ultimately be sent to a place where someone will place them on a food list fresh meat. Making them game to be actually raped themselves the real thing and even murdered. According to the rules of that place it will be their fault for being a piece of s***.
To spread around the hatred. James's cousin when he went out of town over to suburbia. The hens didn't realize the rooster was loose. It was always white middle class mommies and giving him oral sex and their daughter's bathroom while they did cocaine together. S*** he didn't even have to call them auntie. If you could see me right now I'm sticking my tongue out and laughing.
Now maybe my dudes teenage erectile dysfunction came from emotional trauma.
Maybe the aggressive lesbian chick. Short stubbly Butterball shaped sometimes smelled like the barn. That used to literally drag his chair over beside hers so she could talk to him hit him touch him whatever was on the menu that day. While her soon to be poor fiancee was forced to watch. Maybe the fiancee was the one who had a crush on him she was just being a good girlfriend? They were really into Wicca. They told him they could feel his Aura and he had an old soul whatever the blue heck that is. Just kidding I know exactly what that is and your friend James was just childish selfish and immature sorry. She was also not white. Gave the most aggressive b****** you have ever seen. Her forehead would literally violently be smashing against your stomach to the point where you had to put your hands there no gaga reflex nun!
A total separate event again James was sleeping. This time he was woken up to his coworkers f****** a beautiful beautiful blonde age college girl with the fattest f****** ass. James couldn't have been more than 15 at the time. Whatever reason they brought James out to the other room. The kid Michelle went to go f*** around and throw fireworks at another dude Jonah a fake name for a Spanish dude. Now this clueless yuppie girl. Decides to plop that the badonkadonk on this teen boys lap before he even wiped the eye crust off. Says nasally through her nose drink with me drink with me. Now I'm sure you're all familiar with the phrase eyes bigger than your appetite. James probably would have done many regrettable things just to have a single drink with this vixen.
So she grabs him by the hand and walks him over to the fridge. Pulls out a bottle of Bacardi straight disgusting. Uncorked it takes one shot hands it too him. He takes a girly sip passes it back. She takes another gulp. They go back and forth like this until it's bottoms of a bottle much larger than pint not quite the $100 bottle. She then sets him down starts grinding on his lap kissing on his neck. He smacking and holding on to that ass eyes lit up like a Christmas tree like it's his first time at the children's museum. Then she shoves her tongue her tongue down his throat. Starts working her hand into his pants. Then all three of the homeboys barge in. She gets up start stumbles off and goes to ditz around somewhere else like she's confused. I think I would be too at that point. Somehow Michelle the dude that brought her tells him that he has to go get pack of Newports with him from the only store that's still open at this time of night. Jonah the not a Spanish dude. Gets to bust it open. Even though that Bacardi 90 proof is totally antiseptic they proceed to christen James with the nickname cock boy. This takes the cake James and Jonah have to drive this train wreck home that's now falling asleep not interested in putting out. James may be a degenerate but he's not a rapist. When it's clear that she can no longer keep your head up Mr.Save-A-Hoe again scoops her up places are in the backseat. They start driving her home as Dawn approaches and a blizzard begins. The newly Kristen cock boy then piggybacks her with one flip flop hair a mess probably dripping c** through the snow to her front steps. Having no idea that personal experience experiences and bizarro world have only just begun.
Always on the Go
Our final participants in roller dome Cedric.
Had much the same hobbies as the former boys. He was forever late he may even be able to cheat ole death by showing up too late for his own funeral. Cedric's claim to fame was his hideous French teacher had the hots for him.
She would let him come in 45 minutes late still Mark him here in present. Bake cookies and often give him back rubs in front of the whole class. She was always telling the class about her boyfriend in Gaul whom didn't treat her right and cheated on her. Was that even an appropriate topic in hindsight?? Who cares she didn't force herself on anyone. The kids would make fun of her for this say she had an imaginary boyfriend. Cedric would claim she could probably get her to top him off in the broom closet he just can't bring himself to shut his eyes long enough.
Cedric thought he was overweight. They weren't very nice to him in middle school and he had moobies left over from the start of puberty. Fat that stores on one's ass back chest or love handles is your birthright and does not need to be fixed synths cyborgs lonely depressed coders and others. Whenever he got a chance he was always trying to push the endurance side of Athletics. He was a manly man so he only played contact sports you wouldn't catch him doing field and track if only he had known about the Greeks?
He had a doctor's appointment one day and only 10 bucks. They had just raised the rates the T fair to 2.40$ or something. I think it was the start of outright privatization but don't quote me. It was either you couldn't get on the bus and then the train or the train and then the bus with the traditional transfer any longer. He was 50 cent short going home.
Just like your author dear reader. The young black dudes and old white guys love telling a little m*********** no. I remember the first time I was short money for the T. Straight up said something like sucks to be you. I was expected to be somewhere a couple towns over. Trouble is i've had the same mature ugly mug looking f*** you face since about 12. Begging for money or anything has never been my forte not for a lack of trying been there too. Hell I couldn't make it past the second phone call for Craigslist job posting to be tickled. Having managed to live one street away from The Craigslist killer. It was literally the top of a hill there was only a small basketball court and Bush's dividing my apartment in his condo so maybe it was for the best.
Would you believe a patron trying to pay to tickle people has a vetting process good Lord…. So anyways literally took me 2 hours to get up 40 of the 50 cents I was short. I ended up sneaking into the parking garage. Scaling down the side of an AC duct vent thing onto the AC. Still 15 feet in the air jimmy over onto the fence and crawling down till I was only about 10 ft from the ground and jumping. If you know what train station I'm talking about you can't do it no more they put a fence over the entire thing and it's extremely dangerous anyhow. Back to our story.
Now back to Cedric completing his doctor's visit uneventfully. He then got to the train station realizing he was short on funds. After waiting about an hour and a half and the bus not showing up late as usual. He got the brilliant idea to run his ass home. Was trying to work on extending his wind for an upcoming sports meet. From this location to where he was living was probably about 8 to 12 miles. Cedric thought it was maybe three or four. He got halfway there to a street that just so happened to be next to a graveyard. Looks over gasping as a white Jeep approaches. Cedric can see a skinny female with a large nose and a medium build white dude with brown hair. He was in a safe area. In fact he had relatives the next town over and every direction.
When they waved and then pulled over and said hey what's up he thought nothing of it. He assumed it was his mistake and it was a friend or a relative of a relative. Assumed he was being rude not remembering them. Eventually they said hey you want a ride? This is where the short story should have ended but boys will be boys. Cedric hopped in the driver's rear door without hesitation. The car was exceedingly clean and warm.
His drivers had beaming smiles from ear to ear. He said they were listening to weird f****** music he couldn't quite place it. It wasn't techno and it wouldn't come into popularity till about 4 years later with high school aged female girls. To this day him or me don't know the name of the damn genre. Now if you didn't know this teenage boys are know it alls they think they know everything.
He was like holy smokes batman they're rolling balls. He was already formulating a plot. Scheming free transportation home.
There was a Asian convenience store stripping Mall strip it was close enough to his house to walk. If you hopped over a fence and went through a little wooded area.
No one not from the area would have ever been able to figure out where you actually lived. I skipped the part where he realized he didn't know either one of these people.
Not that it had concerned him. He was going to tuck and roll and never see them again.
In fact this master plan worked sort of…..
So they got to talking again they were listening intensely both exceedingly happy for no reason. Just light meaningless banter what's your name what you doing where you going where you from.
NoW this girl kept saying you're so cute.
Looking at him giggling from there it just got weirder. After about 15 minutes of talking the girl turns around and says show me your dick Cedric out of the blue. So happened Cedric had been masturbating furiously all morning. This. would come into play later but not yet. On top of that he was sweaty wearing his workout shorts that definitely smelled like ball sack.
You know what Cedric said f*** it you only live once. Whipped out his Wang and swang is limp flaccid cherub baby carrot from side to side. It was at this moment he realized homeboy was also looking in the rear-view mirror. First slight discomfort in this whole ordeal. The skinny big nose girl then proceeded to climb over the front seat into the back. She got all up in his mug and asked him do you think I'm beautiful?
Cedric replied your fucking bad. She then leaned in for a kiss. Cedric didn't fight it.
She started kissing on his neck pawing at his thigh. He started touching her butt squeezing her hips rubbing the outline of her lady bits from the back over the jeans.
She started to unbutton her pants she had on a black thong and blue jeans. Taking one more quick glance out of the side of his eyes. He again saw homeboys staring.
He thought to himself maybe their swingers he wants me to f*** his b**** in front of him I'll do it. Sidenote particularly for you gentleman pride always comes before the fall.
They continue to do their thing she panted in his ear again you want to f****** Cedric?
Fuck me Cedric. In hindsight thank God there wasn't enough space. He stayed ass to seat facing forward. In the time that had passed dudester had made his way to what is now a condo but used to be an empty parking lot behind Walmart. Put the car in park took the key out of the ignition. Cedric fears have been confirmed. He could now clearly see that he had been rubbing his junk the whole time. To make matters worse Cedric was still facile and unerect. To this day he doesn't know if she f****** winked gave him a thumbs up or what. The guy says without skipping a beat you want to suck my dick Cedric? To be honest Cedric froze no one had ever asked him that in a serious manner.
After an awkward pause he said can I suck your dick? As he pulled out a gigantic white horse dick. Cedric said the dude had on skinny jeans I don't know how he couldn't see it he probably would have got out of the car sooner. He wasn't in the habit of steering at men's junks. He followed this statement up by come on I won't tell anybody just shut your eyes. Sorry to interject has that one ever worked for any gender? Now for whatever reason Cedric was drifting off saying is this how serial killers operate? He panicked he chucked her off his lap and he said f*** no. He then made for the door and ran down the street and halfway to his house with his shorts around his ass.
When Cedric called us up to tell the story when he got home. It was more like a a confirmation than anything as if he didn't believe it either. One of us replied well at least you didn't put the seat back and you didn't have your ass flinging around in the air. Another kid you should have punched him in the f****** face an called him a f**** and then f*** his b****. The old adage ass grass or cash rings ever true.
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An adjacent story was happening six towns over. Ended up being a nearly statewide phenomenon. Some genius had got his hands on all the so called hot girl in schools pornographic paraphernalia. I guess it didn't occur to the genius they were all mostly minors. This is a gift that kept on giving. They had to move heaven and Earth to have it almost entirely removed from the internet. Some of them went on to marry and sire children with these women. The name of the website to this day escapes me. I'm guessing they're hard to find but all those videos were still up. You ladies probably should have commanded monetization because we're at the end of empire. On Poseidon's adventure up is down left is right right is wrong according to market principles. If you can't beat them join them shame and self-hatred is just another commodity.
Ray j and Kim Kardashian copycat videos still get over a million views a piece. Sadly young ladies now aspire to be these women. If they only knew Brazilian butt lifts usually got infected. There is no medical evidence for transgenderism and not getting surgery increasing suicide rates. Even critical theory academically is for the most part pure pseudoscience nonsense. Yet it's turtles all the way down and all their proteases protege continued to cite the same literature. Feeding the beast as it were. The only stem cells with efficacy even though you're now receiving them for as little as $600 in a back alley God knows where. Are pluripotent stem cells literally ground up put in a blender I mean centrifuge fetal tissue. That's what the sparse inadequate experimental research backs. We are back to medieval times with the lady of the manor bathing in her peasants virgin blood. The vast majority of times I see a little girl hoeing on the corner. In fact every time I've seen one with busted up face it's been either a black or Spanish dude. Now how do you feel about your white girl tears nonsense?
Even more wicked and disgustingly. Anytime I've had the displeasure of interacting with the white pimp that wasn't bunny ranch or cross state level operation.
It's one revolved around drugs with some form of incestuous intergenerational trauma. In other words their Uncle daddy auntie Mommy pimped them out. Literally makes me wana curl up in a ball and shake and cry or start hoarding fertilizer. Forcing an end to this madness. Once again I'm not claiming superiority or even to be righteous. I'm no better these are just observations. Fact I have a confession I didn't know at the time but me in a room full of people nearly or over 18. Let a 15-year-old girl shoot us up because we couldn't hit our veins.
She was good never even left a mark which makes me physically ill to think about.
Would have me estimating that she's been doing this since she was at least 12 or 13 years old. Too bad Jesus Was most likely a cult leader and child pedophile. I really found true virtue and wisdom in let he who is without sin cast the first stone. Even Alan Watts was a drunk and terrible family man. There's no point in being enlightened if you have no one to share it with. You can follow the eightfold path and still be devoid of all humanity ask general Mao Zedong's inner circle.
Everyone from whitey Bulger to Charles Manson to the Unabomber.
Claims to have been given large doses of ergot by United States intelligence employees in a state-funded sterile clinical medical or academic setting. The age of reason when someone calls for enlightenment values. Understand these movements and periods were spearheaded by literal alchemists. The truth is stranger than fiction the history we were all taught is simply incorrect to downright dastardly. Even the great Abraham Lincoln the great Steward of civil rights champion of righting historic evils. Was not the man who coined emancipation that was a famous famous folklorist in a ocultist Chuck Leland. I emphatically willfully forcefully suggest you fact check me . Follow the chain of classicist and written record from Ovid ,Valerius Flaccus the poet to
More obviously words like
ειδωλολατρεία πορνεία (porneia) -- fornication also roughly translates to essence. Same with blood From αἷμα (haîma, “blood”) + -εις (-eis, adjectival suffix) also means
Ejaculate or essence.
I let you use your imagination to figure out how you get to the modern abomination known simply as porno.
These mystery cults loved to speak in hexagonal langue same as coder script today. It was part of the magics potency. These same groups went into geometry and eventually Pantheon reduction. Everything atomistic has to tinge of necromancy in my personal opining opinions.
A morpheme is the smallest meaningful lexical item in a language. The field of linguistic study dedicated to morphemes is called morphology.
Words like boisterous boisterous listeriosis boisterous oysters that consonant is unique only to proto Greek see also Ἀναστασία Anastasia the roots are all there way before the Latin as with all the big word medical terminology.
Latin is much simpler as is English which literally became the dead language of finance and commerce. We even use the same chemical from that bronze age Greek codex to induce pregnancy. Speaking of inducing discomfort in the bowels. The way the Greek an most ancient society's classified broke down age groups was is just sick by modern standards. Brings whole new meaning to the word disturbing. When you realize a literal classic trope. Is a young maiden soon to be in distress walking blissfully threw a field of enchanted flowers usually colorful poopies. Have a real Fourier equation multi-dimensional sickness going on. When some one sites Hollywood perversion you should stop rolling your eyes and start asking why? For instance a not quite a box office hit children's movie Hercule. Has a seen where his mentor Reid's an looks into the pond. This is a famous rape seen with the God pan we're a nymph is turned into a flute. Not only was the whole scene out of place and appeared to be added on. Unless there's another 45 minutes of unseen footage the entire thing even conceptually is not PG not even PG-13. If I had to rate it it would be right up there with titles such as pink flamingos drag queen incest. What artistic liberty need for creative expression demanded you show full fellatio you'd have to ask a postmodernist wackadoodle. Because I haven't the faintest clue. Maybe it black magic ritual shaming. Tricking inebriated horney teenagers into orgasming to homoerotic images? Bad enough myself including have masturbated to anime if not barbie figurines.
The most infamous example is lost little boy Island in Pinocchio everyone has beat that one to death so we're going to skip it.
The Prometheus myth the technocrats are trying to incorporate into the new global religion for the Holon. Had a much less known counter part. His brother Epimetheus.
You can dismiss what ever you want.
From where I'm sitting the sovereign citizens are right up there with fundamentalists and flood obsessions.
100-0 institutions liberal academia governance you name it. There right more on accident then formal disciplines are intentionally.
If cross dressers that serve king an queen of United kingdoms an a couple of square miles of London in Britannia. That was an inside joke about planetary wide shipping and insurance. Are not wearing those silly dresses to imitate the black soot from tending Justia's Flames. Then how in the blue heck do explain this an million other examples?
Eponym
In intellectual property law, an eponym can refer to a generic trademark or brand name, a form of metonymy, such as aspirin,[8] heroin[9] and thermos[10] in the United States
We can play linguistic and semantic games till the cows come home. I'm just trying to wet your beak. Spark the curiosity for you to start digging in yourself dear reader.
They try to shut down researchers like Steven newcomb who authored pagans in the promised Land for decades. Charlotte Iserbyte was putting of prophetic pamphlets railing against common core way back durning the Reagan administration.
Again right now today the first D.O.A was project moloch. Probably used to make trafficking humans from South of Russia like Ukraine to the middle east untraceable. Whoops I meant liberate helpless prostitutes giving them a way to buy sell transact completely free of violent 3rd parties threw digitization.
New shinny synthetic inorganic metallic packaging same old sadistic bullshit games.
Speaking of palal bulls. Shitty latin mistranslations a better word I like to use intentional Mistranslations.
Deo optimo maximo
Deo optimo maximo, often abbreviated D.O.M. or Deo Opt. Max., is a Latin phrase which means "to the greatest and best god", or "to God, most good, most great".[1] It was originally used as a pagan addressed to Jupiter roman god pre Christian adoption of State religion.
Think about common acronyms.
DOM as in domain system.
Document object modeling
Encase anyone cares data-privacy is an oxymoron it has to be interoperable.
S.m.a.r.t
It was something like self-monitoring auto recording tracking
The fuckers changed it .
Self-Monitoring, Analysis and Reporting Technology
The acronym SMART identifies the areas of focus in goal-setting. It stands for Specific, Measurable, Attainable, Results-oriented or relevant, and Time-bound. Other terms have been associated with these letters, but the Ohio Department of Education uses these.
Outcomes based results oriented.
An 166 pagers of mathematical equations including the Heckman. Makes me think oh my gosh this is going to be a resounding a success not!. Makes me think they're creating a pretense and an ability to normalize and formalize it. I derived this term but in an uninformed uneducated public's mind. I'll use the long and short of quant trading as an example because it's the most recent iteration of this degeneracy. The claim was creating liquidity and market depth. Making sure all transactions went through efficiently. We would have more coherent markers or warnings for upcoming downtrends. As if they aren't natural and necessary and no one would ever have to exit a position? Speaking of quant trading had nothing to do with lightning speed or complex high level nebulous abstract math. What it was really about was scalping buys and sells of pensions which in totality can rack up to billions. Hopefully this puts a whole new spin Lease on life on when you hear California is the fourth largest GDP in the world. Now offering the ivy League school crowd the computer scientist and abstract math geniuses a way to apply their craft seemingly in the real world in this tangible reality. Wet their beak enough to get them to play ignorant. What really happened was either through rebates or direct funding your government's paid these f****** funds. To pay contractors to lay fiber optic cable from east to west coast and even underneath the Atlantic Ocean to Europe. So they could steal from your f****** pensions!!!!
If that's what free market capitalism is efficiency all the old school buzzwords that suddenly lost all meaning and credibility and a blockchain world. Then I want no part
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Even back in the middle school days. There were three voluptuous redheaded sisters. They should have had the world by the short hairs but they lacked just a little bit of confidence. Boys are always giving them attention. There was another set of fair dark brown haired sisters they lived on the other side of town. For whatever reason to this day I'm still not quite sure. They were always having it out. The middle sister would constantly go there try to fight them call them hoes b****** everything you could think of. What I didn't know until later with her oldest sister was loud and all over town and very public places. Usually inebriated talking about herself or other people being prostitutes. This may have just been her way of acting out. Wouldn't be not 4 years later. I was going to drop somebody off drugs. It was a rooming house. There that same person was. Negotiating oral sex with an old man. More sickly into the point it was one of our dad's friends. She may have turned 18 that year at the oldest. I don't know why I needed to overhear that or see it or the door creaking closing sticks in my head to this day. If you're a dirty old man? Could you at least not interact with people when they're young that you'll later have sexual relationships with. Maybe go to a different area code or a state over. Sadly I'm sure you'll have no problem getting your needs satiated. It's next level creepy you know they have daddy issues. You're like proud an going to buy Viagra first or crack putting in your lottery going to run regular boring old errands first and making it a hole to do. Straight weirdo’s borderline kitty touchers. If that's ever me someone just shoot me.
What I will say is almost every one from that area went on to be f***** up. Myself or any of them had no business taking pot shots at each other. The wealthiest person we knew was a old black guy that owned his three Decker house in Dorchester outright. Even if your parent's we're not fucked up they were divorced. Probably at work so much that you raised yourself. That's not a slant against them or even saying they didn't try.
I am deeply resentful. I love it when the older folks even my own father says you have to get out and go get it. That's literally I have no problem with hustling that's cool.
What you're pretty much cosigning is sending me out to turn neighbors relatives maybe immediate family into junkies. If they somehow manage to be unaffected by The vices I circum to. Then you may end up doing even worse things being a merchant of death selling fire arms robbing people. In the same crab bucket as you maybe one rung above the pig slope if they're lucky. Putting this mask on and then shoving them into a pit of vipers. Even on 100% straight and narrow legal level what do the vast majority of us do? Try to buy low and sell high. Something tells me that one's like the paradox of thrift. If everyone did it there'd be a massive decline in not only quantity but quality of any item or service. I just staying psychiatrists in their gas lighting of the world. In fact things like bipolar and mania kind of sound like a superpower to me. In this one I'm in total and complete agreement this instance. Insanity is pursuing the same behaviors only in times and expecting a different result. Nothing is as worthless as when someone says dudes solid.
Even your former military personnel best trained most highest paid. Are pretty much running a high level extortion racket for tattletales and the creme de la creme of the slime of the Earth. For example see the rapper to Tenkaichi 69 tenkachi 69. Circling right down the drain to Bill Gates political and finance Masters of the universe and frequent visitors of St Petersburg Island. Thank God I've never had to do serious prison time. Imagine you're wearing that mask to the fullest extent. When you finally get this solitary confinement with the real ones. Everything is completely backwards California for instance must be a trip. They make you rock the race thing and then you share drugs after they've been in and out of the rainbow flags fourth butthole.
You wonder why people have an appetite for conservatism? Clearly defined lines and limits that's all the appeal is. You can try to save or end the world until this point. Be as generous or as vicious as you wish within these bounds. You put one pinky toe outside the line you're going to get slapped down. Same treatment rich or poor prolific influential or irrelevant.
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Every time and HR person or b level celebrity Rich yuppie ivy leaguer makes false allegations. Pursue is an instance of grab ass as if they're stopping a terrorist bombing. What you doing is taking credibility away from victims reporters etc trying to stop real predators. The variety of people that would hogtie their new silly and a figure four f*** them in the ass first with their penis and then a broomstick while choking them to death because they're a chomo. Let's not forget about the other type the slippery devil and the true problem. The top predator of the Uncle Fester hierarchy. The confident well spoken lizards that occupy well paid positions of trust and authority. The ones that will move heaven and Earth to cover up their behavior. For example matching an African charity one to one. So you can not only move third world children around tax free but replete with a new identity completely terrified and alone in a foreign land.
https://www.w3.org/TR/REC-DOM-Level-1/introduction.html
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indemnity
At every level most disgustingly the local. Police and other authority figures principles you name it in Florida or the United Kingdom for example on their payroll. Everyone thinking they're a philanthropist who's trying to save the world. In a manner that would make most organized Mafia crime families Green with envy. CERN and antimatter level organized systemic corruption.
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