[DICKSTAR]: JAFR tested, JAFD approved

[WORTHAUGERa]

Pro(v/b)ably adequate. Let us se(a/e).

[WORTHAUGERa]

And by that I mean, "willing to put out." You know what? We have a lot it common, except, I was willing to wait for professsional success. Meanwhile, you are willing to wait simply to maintain cover and situational awareness. Now, that's honorable.

It might be something else but I would need more information. As your friend of obvioulsy many iyears talks to you, you don't want to, you know, "be involved,": so... have I got any of this right? I do not need to have.



The main thing is that you should be clear... I don't know or really care if you are in danger or not, but, I am going to discuss a certain matter... and since no one is brave enough to call me, I will reach out.

Or not. Truth be told, I don't give a shit and hope all of them, and maybe you, suffer over this. Because l couldn't understand why you wanted her to look so dumb. The fact that she was that dumb was not lost on me... but, what, you thought not telling me was a good idea? Because I didn't know. Until I did.


Simliarly, I sure do know that you all gang up against me. Wow! I should just disappear nad go somewhere else. Wouldn't that be fun? You could all go to EllGab, and Azzerae can remember what it was like when he had community.


Meanwhile, I'm alone. hrrm, okay. So, you're sure that's a good plan? Okay, now I am certain.

Maybe I am like typhoid mary. Or... well, whatever, all I really needed was a correct circumstance. "... and I do not know why" never really goes over well. But I know why -now.-


Thanks for your help. So anyway, you should know: your cover is totesblown and I am not very impressed with either your ethics, professionalism, or ability to discern complex occult truths.

And you'lre obviously some kind of dopeslave. Prolly got fat, too. :rolleyes: look, it's not like I don't understand, it's just that, seriously, it's not like I did not give you the benefit of the doubt. You, on the other hand... believed others about me, and never bothered to check with Source information. Somehow, it seems more sensible, to some, that a group of fucktarded dopeslave bulllies know more about me than I do, a,fter I have been deliberately keeping my own council for, a looooong time.


And yet, look at you, you're the expert on me, over me, and you convey this attitude often. Great, now let's unpack that.


But first... let us recognize that you, of all people here... have been -seriously- played. And David kept asking me about you. He didn't believe me at first. But he eventually did believe I was ignorant.


And, I was. And she knew it, too. Wow! She sure lied a lot for a woman getting free rent? People do wonder.
And, I can tell them now. The last content overseer provider just left the country. Fancy that.

dicated but not read | adjuicated but not signed | delivered but NOT A SPECIAL DELIVERY REEEEEEEE

[WORTHAUGERa]

But first... let us recognize that you, of all people here... have been -seriously- played. And David kept asking me about you. He didn't believe me at first. But he eventually did believe I was ignorant.

And now, with The Key, you unlock Our Knowledge.



(Vain & Co. are (blanking) themselves in the (blank) if you are looking for them. At this point... who wouldn't be? Considering the above quoted statement applies to, oh, AT LEAST SEVEN (7) DIFFERENT INDIVIDUALS... good luck finding (PROT)'s (Clas.) without a map, even if you did have both (2) full-on (22) hands and a fl(a/e)shlight. (221k)

>KZ
Time is passing. Like sand through hoor's yourglass, Seymour.)

[WORTHAUGERa]

dicated but not read | adjuicated but not signed | delivered but NOT A SPECIAL DELIVERY REEEEEEEE

See? It's not Satanick panick magick at all. Because, there's a typo. DISQUALIFIED.

(Not gonna lie, though, that would make for one Helluva safeword. No way to misconstrue that one being conveyed around a ballgrabgagbcowbell, amirite?

[Worthauger]

DISQUALIFIED.

*cautionary finger wagging jesters*


Your use of YouTube betrays you. You know, it used to be you had zazz. Now, you have private zazz. It's not really an improvement. For you. Try for corporate zazz. Then you can join The_Conglomerate.

[Jackstar]

jesters*

Your use of YouTube betrays you. You know, it used to be you had zazz. Now, you have private zazz. It's not really an improvement. For you. Try for corporate zazz. Then you can join The_Conglomerate.

Troubles arise when The Craft is held in secret. Sourcery lesson was important, for the following reasons:

#1) My comms are totally fukt; and I'm not. As a Sourceror, my fuel has two main spell components; & as per cultural norms, one is in ready (tho compromised) supply, and one no longer even exists. Consequently, stuff that I post becomes... unuseful/illiterate/out-of-order. Not just here, everywhere. This is a temporary condition, but it's what you got for now. (The music is good, I hear it routinely... there is no Rush here though.)

#2) Wader/Wade/Vader is fully on-the-run; since I “borrowed” her ship she's been kind of pissed off and embarrassed, as well as on_foot for the first time in months. (Like it were hers. Pfftt.) I think she can have it back anytime now... I will admit that I don't remember where I parked it. Scusi, mille regretie. I am certain, that She|It will be back under S\Her control soon.

#3) I'm almost done washing my hair. There's a power problem in engineering the laundry room; as yet, there are no_teams on this. (Local engineers may/may_not be busy making/banging smack.) If you got a Sasquatch that can install a water heater, send them over. Waiting 10 weeks is an option, especially if you want a very boring (blank) party.

*cautionary finger wagging

It's about Time*

[Jackstar]

Troubles arise when The Craft is held in secret.

I'm not going to sound my urethra on any of them. What a delight this corner some of you will/have paint/ed\exx’d yourself into must be for some of you.

[Jackstar]

Your discriminatory and heavy handed editing in real time is an abomination. This is the last goddam straw.

RECONCILE.
NO_DEALS.
5:6

№T'Q.
.👁️

[Master Trollda]

Your discriminatory and heavy handed editing in real time is an abomination. This is the last goddam straw.

RECONCILE.
NO_DEALS.
5:6

№T'Q.
.👁️

[Worthauger]

If you want me to call Feds faster, this is not the best way to go about that.

If you want me to disappear, this is going to help. I don't know what your problem is, d00D. Am I not doxxing you fast enough? Was I not supposed to doxx you? Do you still possess the cognitive capacity to follow this conversation?

I'm unwilling to go through the effort required to find out why someone like you (a convicted felon) would be irritated with someone like me (a globally-recognized All-Star hero) and would express that irritation in this way (posting stupid little cartoons that are probably stolen/watermarked/part of some Jew plot.

I don't know how to explain this to you. You have given no reason to be a whining pain whenever I show up. Thus, I would be forced to conclude that you don't APP-ree-see-8 the way that I a) know what you did; b) have evidence to back that up; c) do not give so much of a single salty shit and thus have not "ratted you out" or "turned you in" or "give a shit" about the evidence on my laptop that has been locked away; d) are not really celebrated for 'shutting down' the alleged Dope Lord, Jackstar.

I am pretty sure you are simply very, very disappointed to have been outmaneuvered. Like it or not: .THIS.IS.THE.LAW.OF.THE.LAND. Hey, here's an idea: why not have me busted?

A) You can't.
B) You know that I want to end up before the U.S. Supreme Court, and you dont want the embarassment of being known as First Loser.

Think about it: if I were breaking the law, I could just be arrested. N'est-ce pas? And yet, that has not happened... except for specious, imaginary "crimes" that have been made up out of whole cloth ahead of time. Why?

Well... it would be awkward indeed to trace the malfeasance back to your own Master; who signs your paychecks; and who simply would prefer not to be named as the DRUG.DEALER that supplies Jackstar. (No one supplies me, because i neither have nor need a drug dealer.) I suppose it was just asssumed by all involved that I was part of some kind of web of unlawful and/or illegal activity, eh? Eh?

Tell you what: how about a Fresca? Maybe if you crack it open and start chuggging it down, and then I kick you in the balls, maybe--MAYBE--that would be illegal. Maybe not. Might be deemed self-defense.

I am goddam sick of this entire operation and denying acknowledgement of my personage seeems... well, it looks weird, Dickstar. Like, what's your fucking problem, and, have you talked to a clinical psychologist about it? Or just the VA?

It might be helpful to get a second opinion before someone else gets as irritated as I am. I would imagine you imagine that the worst of this is all behind you. Well, it's behind me.

You're going to be crawling with Feds for the rest of your life, Dickstar. After the first question is resolved, "What's wrong with Jackstar??", there will be subsequent questions, most of which I will be happy to say I have nothing to do with, at all.

Some of them I will have something to do with. I'll be sure to be largely neutral on such matters, which will be more difficult than it needs to be... because you are a dick, Dickstar.

Pourquoi? Nevermind, I've lost interest. Also you would only respond with some picture, meant to insult and humilate me, oh woe is me, but how great it is that I have Real American Heroes available to Serve &AND Protect.

.THEY.HAVE.EVERYTHING.
.BIGGER.THAN.YOU.CAN.IMAGINE.
.IF.YOU.ARE.UNABLE.TO.CEASE.YOUR.ABUSIVE.BEHAVIOR,
.YOU.WILL.BE.INTERVENED.UPON.

.I.WOULD.NOT.HAVE.TO.BLOCK/SHUN/DIVERT.CALLS
.YET.YOU.ALL.DO..WHY?
.PORK.WHY.QUOT.ERAT.DEMONSTRATUM

* Worthauger goes back to obeying the law; imagine the smell.

I'm not abusing drugs. I'm abusing you, Dickstar. Hey, here's an idea: why don't you just turn yourself in? Although I suppose you probably don't remember... what for.


3 years of unlawful imprisonment really adds up. Thanks for the payday. Now, if you don't mind, would you kindly stop being a selfish nincompoop? I'm tired of living alone, and I will eventually allow the axis of Creation to resume its normal, orderly spin.

Try it sometime. Because if you are operating UNDER.DURESS, alerting someone to that fact looks better if you aren't doing it on the eve of a judge's sentencing. I'm trying to help you.

I'm not doing a very good job, but I'm not badged Authority, now am I? I'm not an Armed Forces service member. I'm not a lot of thinks, including, sympathetic to your goddam problems. You have had sufficient opportunities to cease your malfeasances.

I got offered a 100K bribe the other day. (>K >Kudos.) What have you offered me, besides the image of, every day, an even bigger asshole? Near as I can figure, not much. Your revenant is here. I don't know how to undo the geas, hand iT your address, and then get out and push iT along on iT's way to ripping out your jugular, so just as well, I haven't done that. I'm not sure if that would be a violation of law. Since, once again, I can't do any of that.

Eventually, my tacit acquiescence will not be an issue, and the Revenant--along with all things in Life--will be on iT's way back to ewe.

For (You). (You can't even use a different disguise. Sad!!) I called The Mouse Women earlier tonight and the mother intercepted a call meant for the daughter and then facillity staff got confused and I heard both voices. Additionally, wow, it's cool that the broad who banged me was there using a vocoder to sound like a completely innocent RN on staff; but she was kinda trying too hard, because I recognized her even faster now.

PaladinVision(TM). It's real.
Court is in 3 days. Let me guess: you don't want to catch more charges. Let me assure you: IDGAF what -any- of you want.



YOU.ARE.CAUGHT
I.GET.TO.GET.HIGH

Yeah... it's pretty ironic, don't you think? A little too ironic. But is it too-too ironic? :thinking: for now, IDGAF. Let's keep it that way.

Good talk. Keep being a cranky sourpuss--it's your sentencing. It's your funeral. It's my fucking life. There are levels of bankruptcy that you are, as yet, unprepared to accept... PSYCHOLOGICALLY.

Believe it, Rape Daddy. Adieu.