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Title: Dakkie, My GF wants you to come out and play...
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Dr, Kimberly
URL Source: http://freedom4um.com
Published: May 11, 2024
Author: Esso
Post Date: 2024-05-11 19:44:23 by Esso
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Views: 7156
Comments: 95
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#43. To: Dakmar (#39)
I talked to my Venezuelan/Columbian next door neighbor, Javier, today through his cell phone translator app (there's never a spook handler named Pam around when you need one). He's pulling out of the hood, it's too violent. I wondered where his doggies went. I can't wait to meet my new newcomers. I'm serious for a change. I'm ready to whack any spicks upside the head that race dirtbikes/ATVs on my street after 10:00pm with Ping1 Beryllium Ladies Putter that I just happen to own. If that fails, I have a machete, may need sharpened.
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
Javier was telling me about some shit that went on about 0200 a couple Saturdays ago with a couple of Splibs and my nutty neighbor Satan and the Cops. My rear-facing camera and about everything got taken out by a lightning strike on my house (not powerlines, you could see the arcs in my paint). Anyhoo, my quiet cartel neighbor is afraid and bailing out. Good fences (and prison yard lighting) make good neighbors. Am I Kimmy's prisoner or is she mine? But you won't testify against me, right?
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
See why I hate these fuckers? “I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
I have the right to remain silent, but I'm blabby. My criminal lawyer tends to dissuade me. The Roxette (Lee Ann) incident cost me $1,000 plus time. That was a tragic deal, I looked like her guitar player in a $1,000 Kakadu Trader duster and Lee Ann looked just like Marie Fredriksson (Roxette). Next thing you know, I had two trackers on Red Truck, one active, and one passive (Sling Blade has that now, sans trackers). Rox's kids were ANTIFA/BLM Ivy League whatever. The feds thought I was funneling money to them via international wire transfers (the money was actually going to Pinguinite (Neil)) to keep 4um rolling at the outset of the Covi hoax. I think the second tranche I sent him was to get his truck painted or something. After that, Chase locked my, and my sister's, accounts causing us a great deal of disdain. Chase ended up paying all late fees and damages. What was I talking about? Oh yeah, I never say shit. Your stories have too many characters for me to follow, but I'm there for you if you need a place to stay, ride, unreliable witness, sammich, or bong-hit.
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
Party hardy my friend, but try not to ran through town naked. :) God, who or what hasn't Pacman been involved in or with. This is a new one. What is his body count? Mine is three. Jim, my ex, and Jim. Well, he's a nice guy, well, something. At least he takes the guns off my side of the bed when we go upstairs. Kim You can count on me for moral support, and also count on me to be flaky as hell for anything else :)
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
Thanks, my friend. I'm not crazy about anybody seeing me naked, but Doc seems to take great delight asking me about the history of my scars in the last 44 years. My latest one is my left knee. I stepped on something a stone from my driveway and it brought me down. Of course there wasn't an MD when I needed one. Zirconium 80 grit sandpaper makes for great carpet, just don't slide anymore than a sixteenth inch across it. Actually, It's a closed-loop doctors office type carpet. It's the same stuff I put in in the late 70s when I built this joint. Still here, still looks pretty good, considering. Luckily I don't have any permanent scars other than where I had brain surgery when they gave me an implant, but I'm pretty much ok other than that, usually.. 🤔🤔 😅 Emojis are fun. You talkin' to me or Kimmy? She knows I don't have morals anymore.
I used to work with a guy that had a deep scar on his forehead that looked exactly like a baseball diamond. I never asked him about it, but pieced together from what he had told us about his life he used to be a different person.
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
Anyone that will listen :) “I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
I've seen movies where they replaced the brain.
I'm pretty sure he had been lobotomized, I was just trying not to be offensive, which is unusual for me. :)
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
Actually I was trying to look up something witty, but found this. It's a crime they actually did this. There is a movie about old time film star Francis Farmer, they messed with her brain because she was maybe a little bit weird, but mostly didn't go along with the program. I can relate, about half the people I deal with on a daily basis assume I am retarded due to a purely physical birth defect.
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
Actually I was just pulling your leg, I don't have an artificial brain or anything.. :) Hey it looks like Stone gave up tonight, he's not here trying to be one of the cool kids..
I just don't have time to explain to gas station attendants that I can program in C, C++, C#, java, VBA, and COBOL.
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
A fools errand :) “I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
When I was 4 y/o, I was playing in the curb of the street with Match Box cars or something. A dry cleaning van ran over me. I still remember doing somersaults under the vehicle. blbblbblbblbblbblbp. Next thing I remembered was Ol' Doc Weber putting stitches in my head. He drove to my folks house. I don't remember past that other a newspaper blip that I've lost over the years. I think he was charged with drunk driving. He lost his chauffer's license for a time, and I think he was fined $100, which would've a tidy sum in 1965. That's everyday shit with Bidet. FWIW, Mom told me that housecall was $15 in 1965. I've seen COBOL, but you REALLY need to be an old timer to know it. Java I never picked up, the others yep. Python seems pretty hot today. I refuse to try to learn all the web stuff, it changes every week. I knew that. Don't you think I knew that? That's so funny you didn't think I knew that... “I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
I've looked at python, but didn't delve. I also had training in about three flavors of SQL, but never really used it in real world other than using canned lookups. “I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
I feel your pain bro. Python is a pretty strong language and is very portable. Not as efficient as any of the C languages in terms of it needs to be interpreted at run time, but it's pretty cool, not a bad thing to know. Sort of like C++ running through an interpreter. Now I'm just displaying how little I know, there is in fact a way to compile Python. Learn something new each day.. :) I had to pull stuff from a UNIX server (not linux - hell no, we are talking "vi" was the only text editor available) a few years ago, that was a nightmare. I got through it, but it pissed me off having to input like 800 characters to copy a string to buffer. 1970's technology, lol. “I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
No worries. I'm sure I could learn it, but need to stick with what we use in my environment. “I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
There's a scripting language called Perl that might have helped.
I did what I had to and got the hell out, lol.
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” - William S Burroughs
Myself, I would just have copied everything onto a platform where I had the tools I needed and done the work there. Ever hear of FTP and Telnet? Emacs on UNIX is a great editor as well. Now we've totally put Jim and Kim to sleep..
Yeah, Fortran WatFiv-s on those cards was my last whack at it before the Company took me away from HotChick KimmY a long time ago. Fuck tech. My sister spent an hour with Verizon tech support trying to figure out why she couldn't hear me when she called. I liked that, but she fixed it. I've got a cute 15 y/o sitting on my knee. She's 60 now. She loves y'all , especially when you're having fun.
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Top • Page Up • Full Thread • Page Down • Bottom/LatestWell don't let it happen again or I'll have to report you to the DAR.
TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy…
but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
#44. To: Esso (#43)
#45. To: Dakmar (#44)
I'm ready to whack any spicks upside the head that race dirtbikes/ATVs on my street after 10:00pm with Ping1 Beryllium Ladies Putter that I just happen to own. If that fails, I have a machete, may need sharpened.
TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy…
but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
#46. To: Esso (#45)
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#47. To: Esso (#45)
Anyhoo, my quiet cartel neighbor is afraid and bailing out. Good fences (and prison yard lighting) make good neighbors.
#48. To: Esso (#45)
#49. To: Dakmar, Pinguinite, Dr. Kimmy, 4um (#46)
But you won't testify against me, right?
TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy…
but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
#50. To: Esso (#49)
#51. To: Esso (#49)
What was I talking about? Oh yeah, I never say shit.
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination 
#52. To: Dakmar (#49)
TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy…
but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
#53. To: Esso (#52)
#54. To: FormerLurker, 4um (#51)
Party hardy my friend, but try not to ran through town naked.
TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy…
but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
#55. To: Esso (#54)
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"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#56. To: Dakmar (#53)
TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy…
but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
#57. To: FormerLurker, Esso (#55)
(Edited)
#58. To: Esso (#56)
You talkin' to me or Kimmy?
#59. To: Dakmar (#57)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#60. To: FormerLurker (#59)
#61. To: Dakmar (#60)
I'm pretty sure he had been lobotomized,
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#62. To: FormerLurker (#61)
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#63. To: Dakmar (#62)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#64. To: Dakmar (#62)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#65. To: FormerLurker (#61)
#66. To: FormerLurker (#64)
Hey it looks like Stone gave up tonight, he's not here trying to be one of the cool kids..
#67. To: FormerLurker, Dakmar, 4um (#55)
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Luckily I don't have any permanent scars other than where I had brain surgery when they gave me an implant, but I'm pretty much ok other than that, usually..
blbblbblbblbblbblbp.
TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy…
but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
#68. To: Dakmar (#65)
I just don't have time to explain to gas station attendants that I can program in C, C++, C#, java, VBA, and COBOL.
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#69. To: FormerLurker (#63)
Actually I was just pulling your leg, I don't have an artificial brain or anything..
#70. To: FormerLurker (#68)
Python seems pretty hot today. I refuse to try to learn all the web stuff, it changes every week.
#71. To: Dakmar (#69)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#72. To: Dakmar, Pacman (#69)
TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy…
but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
#73. To: Esso (#67)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#74. To: Dakmar (#70)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#75. To: Dakmar (#70)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#76. To: FormerLurker (#68)
I refuse to try to learn all the web stuff, it changes every week.
#77. To: FormerLurker (#75)
Now I'm just displaying how little I know, there is in fact a way to compile Python.
#78. To: Dakmar (#76)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#79. To: FormerLurker (#78)
#80. To: Dakmar (#76)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#81. To: Dakmar (#79)
"After tomorrow those SOB's will never embarrass me again. That’s not a threat. That’s a promise.” – LBJ to his mistress Madeleine Brown on the eve of JFK assassination
#82. To: FormerLurker, Dakmar, 4um (#68)
I just don't have time to explain to gas station attendants that I can program in C, C++, C#, java, VBA, and COBOL.
TRUE TERROR will arrive at these people’s door, and they will cry, scream, and beg for mercy…
but it will fall upon the deaf ears of the Men who just wanted to be left alone.”
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