Dr. Anders
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 Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2003 2:23 am Post subject: Kori/Tani/Lupo/Ole |
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Lupo: You are a henpecked twinkie of an excuse for a man, tied to
someone's used ova.
Ole: I have sex right at hand, right at home, whenever I want it.
Lupo: I have sex whenever I want to, with anyone I want it with and rest
assured, if they come home with me they also want sex.
Troll: Good point, Lupo me boy. Does Ms. Ole want it when Ole wants it?
If not, the lady is back to square one.
Ole: You have to go out and look for sex. That's because you can't keep
a woman.
Lupo: I can get any woman I want and don't have to settle for an already
made family.
Ole: But I have sex right at hand, when I need it.
Troll: Does Ms. Ole need it at the same moment, too?
Lupo: I have sex anytime I want, with anyone I want. And rest assured,
the girls also want it since they approach me for sex and are obviously
willing.
Ole: But you have to go out and get it.
Lupo: I like it that way. I have my freedom. I can be alone when I wish
to be alone. I don't have to babysit another man's spawn or concern
myself with another man's spawn or its upkeep.
Ole: My dick is bigger than yours.
Lupo: No it's not.
Ole: Yes it is.
Lupo: no it's not.
Ole: my degree is bigger than yours.
Lupo: you are not a scientist of any kind.
Ole: Yes I am.
Lupo: no you're not.
Tani: Why don't you two get a room.
Lupo: Shut up, you you old hag.
Kori: (sniffing around for Tani) (sniffing around for typos). (sniffing
around for something, anything, that gives her an excuse to be a
busybody). Cindy and other woman like that have the hots for Michael
Aquino.
Tani: But he's an old man. I'm not on that page. I don't think of
things that way.
Kori: Did you know that Ygraine paid for her girlfriend's lunches?
Tani: No, I didn't know that. She's generous.
Kori: Did you know that the Grape Squishers with their RFS are just sore
losers?
Tani: I know that.
Kori: Why do they keep calling me Xori and why do they think I'm Eve?
Tani: I don't care if you are Lilith. You have information and I'm sick
of having SR comrades linked to some anti TOS movement. They complained
to me, sort of asking me to do something to rectify that.
Kori: but Walter is linked to RFS, isn't he?
Tani: Walter is on decent and friendly terms with Michael Aquino to this
day. He is appaled at what the Scratches said by agreeing with Filan and
Lupo on certain matters.
Kori: How does this damned anonymous troll know what I said in private
emails to Tani.
Troll: I saw all your emails to Tani and her replies to you.. I also
have all Ole's emails to Tani and her and other's replies. With all his
computer expertise, he ran a silly program intended to clean out computer
garbage and it wiped out all his emails. Be warned and understand that
it is known, that Tani will bcc emails to many people if you write to her
and hint of speaking of another organization or person in another
organization. She might even bcc them to Aquino if you mention his name
once. She states and has stated this openly in the past. Your loss if
you didn't hear it the first time.
Kori: Prove this, Prove that. Roots One, Roots Two.
Troll: Ah, but my dear. Those article are the proof. Many people have
personally seen, or seen photos of, Tani's heirlooms. You are not one
of them. Now, you prove you are not Eve Kochel. PROVE IT. . People
with far more computer expertise than Tani or Ole state with confidence
that you are Eve Kochel. I say that you are Eve Kochel. Hello, Eve.
Lupo: You have to put up with another man's parasite to your noodle wet.
Ole: But I get laid whenever I want.
Troll: I wonder if she wants it when Ole wants it. Still wondering.
Lupo: I get laid whenever I want, and do not have to put up with another
man's parasite or its upkeep.
Ole: That's because you can't keep a girl.
Lupo: You have a serious problem understanding people who hate monogamy
or being tied down to any thing or any person.
Ole: So when are you getting your Ph.D. If you take too long, it looks
like failure.
Lupo: I made more money than you when I was a grad student working part
time.
Ole: Well. My dick is bigger than yours.
Lupo: No it's not.
Troll: Why does Ole still have Dark Doctrine monographs on his org
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Lupo LeBoucher
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| Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2003 3:59 am Post subject: Re: Kori/Tani/Lupo/Ole |
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In article <viqvbph1dmued@corp.supernews.com>,
Dr. Anders <troll@dranders.de> wrote, expertly summing up alt.silly in
all its splendour:
| Quote: | Lupo: You are a henpecked twinkie of an excuse for a man, tied to
someone's used ova.
Ole: I have sex right at hand, right at home, whenever I want it.
Lupo: I have sex whenever I want to, with anyone I want it with and rest
assured, if they come home with me they also want sex.
Troll: Good point, Lupo me boy. Does Ms. Ole want it when Ole wants it?
If not, the lady is back to square one.
Troll: Does Ms. Ole need it at the same moment, too?
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You have an even better point, Mr. Dr. Troll.
Since Animal or twinkie or whatever her name is participates in this
forum, maybee she'd care to pipe up?
What happens when Mrs. Ole has cramps or has a crack leakier than the
A-904 in my old dodge? We already know she doesn't do the tube snake
boogie, so that sort of politeness is right out.
Presumably her contribution to the whole exchange is the "you can't keep a
woman" canard; tailor made to keep her silly little man's ego inflated,
and psychologically dependent on her.
Maybee some day Herr Poodles will realize that any man with a decent
paying straight job is a commodity; particularly before oxidation
sets in, but even well afterwords. Any man of that general description who
can find a woman's wet spot will have to work hard to NOT keep her around.
As the great H. L. Mencken liked to put it (and, poodles really needs to
read this):
http://www.heretical.com/miscella/mhusbach.html
"THE ACTUAL HUSBAND views it as a great testimony to his prowess at amour
to yield up his liberty, his property and his soul to the first woman who,
in despair of finding better game, turns her appraising eye upon him. But
if you want to hear a mirthless laugh, just present this masculine theory
to a bridesmaid at a wedding, particularly after alcohol and crocodile
tears have done their disarming work upon her. That is to say, just hint
to her that the bride harboured no notion of marriage until stormed into
acquiescence by the moonstruck and impetuous bridegroom.
I have used the phrase, "in despair of finding better game." What I mean
is this: that not one woman in a hundred ever marries her first choice
among marriageable men. That first choice is almost invariably one who is
beyond her talents, for reasons either fortuitous or intrinsic. Let us
take, for example, a woman whose relative naiveté makes the process
clearly apparent, to wit, a simple shop-girl. Her absolute first choice,
perhaps, is not a living man at all, but a supernatural abstraction in a
book, say, one of the heroes of Hall Caine, Ethel M. Dell, or Marie
Corelli. After him comes a moving-picture actor. Then another
moving-picture actor. Then, perhaps, many more - ten or fifteen head. Then
a sebaceous young clergyman. Then the junior partner in the firm she works
for. Then a couple of department managers. Then a clerk. Then a young man
with no definite profession or permanent job - one of the innumerable host
which flits from post to post, always restive, always trying something new
- perhaps a neighbourhood garage- keeper in the end. Well, the girl begins
with the Caine colossus: he vanishes into thin air. She proceeds to the
moving picture actors: they are almost as far beyond her. And then to the
man of God, the junior partner, the department manager, the clerk: one and
all they are carried off by girls of greater attractions and greater skill
- girls who can cast gaudier flies. In the end, suddenly terrorized by the
first faint shadows of spinsterhood, she turns to the ultimate num- skull
- and marries him out of hand.
This, allowing for class modifications, is almost the normal history of a
marriage, or, more accurately, of the genesis of a marriage, under
Protestant Christianity. Under other rites the business is taken out of
the woman's hands, at least partly, and so she is less enterprising in her
assembling of candidates and possibilities. But when the whole thing is
left to her own heart - i.e., to her head - it is but natural that she
should seek as wide a range of choice as the conditions of her life allow,
and in a democratic society those conditions put few if any fetters upon
her fancy. The servant girl, or factory operative, or even prostitute of
today may be the chorus girl or moving picture vampire of tomorrow and the
millionaire's wife of next year. In America, especially, men have no
settled antipathy to such stooping alliances; in fact, it rather flatters
their vanity to play Prince Charming to Cinderella. The result is that
every normal American young woman, with the practicality of her sex and
the inner confidence that goes therewith, raises her amorous eye as high
as it will roll. And the second result is that every American man of
presentable exterior and easy means is surrounded by an aura of discreet
provocation: he cannot even dictate a letter, or ask for a telephone
number without being measured for his wedding coat."
-Lupo
"The mind is its own place, and in it self can make a Heav'n of Hell, a
Hell of Heav'n." -Milton, Paradise Lost <ix@dillenger.io.com> |
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- wolf -
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| Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2003 7:19 pm Post subject: Re: Kori/Tani/Lupo/Ole |
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"Lupo LeBoucher" <ix@io.com> wrote in message
news:TMadnSaQhphzDrCiXTWJgA@io.com...
| Quote: | Troll: Good point, Lupo me boy. Does Ms. Ole want it when Ole wants it?
If not, the lady is back to square one.
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She's the hornier part in our relationship, so in general, yes.
| Quote: | Troll: Does Ms. Ole need it at the same moment, too?
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As a matter of fact, yes. I presume it's because of the above reason, but
frankly, I haven't asked.
| Quote: | You have an even better point, Mr. Dr. Troll.
Since Animal or twinkie or whatever her name is participates in this
forum, maybee she'd care to pipe up?
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Probably not. You're probably on her killfile.
| Quote: | What happens when Mrs. Ole has cramps or has a crack leakier than the
A-904 in my old dodge?
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This generally doesn't prevent anything.
| Quote: | Any man of that general description who
can find a woman's wet spot will have to work hard to NOT keep her around.
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Well, you may have a chance then, if you find someone that will let you
search for her spots.
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