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[AZZERAE]

Loser is a word.

A word with a shitty aftertaste.

Be sure to taste your words before you spit them out.

[Master Trollda]

A word with a shitty aftertaste.

Be sure to taste your words before you spit them out.

He started it.

[AZZERAE]

He started it.

And guess who he was quoting?

[Master Trollda]

And guess who he was quoting?

[AZZERAE]

[Jackstar]

What the actual fuck.

[WORTHAUGERa]

Five interviews with police in as many weeks. My street cred is recovering by leaps & bounds.

[Laser]

Five interviews with police in as many weeks. My street cred is recovering by leaps & bounds.

How did that nogudnik Rubini ever become privy to your current sticky situation?

[AZZERAE]

guess who [Jack] was quoting?

So... you're like a real loser...

[Jackstar]

How did that nogudnik Rubini ever become privy to your current sticky situation?

1) What situation?
2) Police scanners are readily purchased.


I'm fine. Thanks for assuming. Imma get stoned and go back to sleep; alone.

It's still my best Christmas ever. Let that sink in.

[AZZERAE]

How did that nogudnik Rubini ever become privy to your current sticky situation?

Oof. There's no gettin' 'round that one.

[Jackstar]

Oof. There's no gettin' 'round that one.

No one knows that I was deliberately lied to by corrupt (PROT) County (Blanks) in order to trick me into landing myself in jail.... twice. That is information I have kept closely guarded—that is to say, I never have spoken this information aloud, or posted about it—until this very moment of Now.

But I'll be honest, I'm not gonna lie: at this point—it ain't all that sticky of a situation. I'm sittin’ pretty. I just rolled out of bed 30 minutes ago, I immediately got my drink on, I got my smoke on, and maybe I'll do a little gambling later.

Don't cry for me, Argentina. The truth is... SELF-DEFENSE. FAIR USE.

CASE CLOSED. Hopefully, they'll put a little mustard on it for me. I get off on that s***.

[Jackstar]

Now, just as soon as Inspector Clouseau and his filthy little (edit: oh, they're actually good-sized) gang of French reprobate apprentices show up and figure out what my new anagram stands for, I should be right as rain.

Fortunately, I packed a lunch. You know how the French are. Sacre Bleu!

[Jackstar]

[...] go back to sleep; alone.

It's still my best Christmas ever. Let that sink in.

[Laser]

1) What situation?
2) Police scanners are readily purchased.


I'm fine. Thanks for assuming. Imma get stoned and go back to sleep; alone.

It's still my best Christmas ever. Let that sink in.

No one knows that I was deliberately lied to by corrupt (PROT) County (Blanks) in order to trick me into landing myself in jail.... twice. That is information I have kept closely guarded—that is to say, I never have spoken this information aloud, or posted about it—until this very moment of Now.

But I'll be honest, I'm not gonna lie: at this point—it ain't all that sticky of a situation. I'm sittin’ pretty. I just rolled out of bed 30 minutes ago, I immediately got my drink on, I got my smoke on, and maybe I'll do a little gambling later.

Don't cry for me, Argentina. The truth is... SELF-DEFENSE. FAIR USE.

CASE CLOSED. Hopefully, they'll put a little mustard on it for me. I get off on that s***.

The situation Rubini posted and then retracted on his infamous little houseparty.

Good luck tomorrow in the dock! In the virtual matrix of course.