Yahweh is going to judge. Wicked people here on Wikipedia. You KNOW that Yahweh is the Name of Elohim of the Bible yet you want to make it out that he's some commonly devised Mighty One. You Jews make me sick. O, you don't want to use the Name because it's too sacred!!!! Yet how many Jews have been responsible for creating this trash site of a page. This is Yahweh's Name!!!! You better put this article right. Yahweh hasn't had anypone to stand up for him for a long time and He is not happy with you!!! So listen to what I have to say. All of you. You put this article right now!!!! Yahweh IS the Name of the Elohim of the Bible! You idiots. You think you can mess around with Yahweh? Just because he doesn't have anyone to stand up for him? Well now he does. GET TO IT! I want this article corrected by Wednesday!!!!! Do you understand? Maybe you should listen to this:

And visit my profile in the next 5 minutes.

Hypocrites. All of you.

In the Ethics of Liberty, Rothbard explores issues regarding children's rights in terms of self-ownership and contract. These include support for a woman's right to abortion, condemnation of parents showing aggression towards children and opposition to the state forcing parents to care for children. He also holds children have the right to run away from parents and seek new guardians as soon as they are able to choose to do so. He argued that parents have the right to put a child out for adoption or sell the rights to the child in a voluntary contract in what Rothbard suggests will be a "flourishing free market in children". He believes that selling children as consumer goods in accord with market forces—while "superficially monstrous"—will benefit "everyone" involved in the market: "the natural parents, the children, and the foster parents purchasing".

In Rothbard's view of parenthood, "the parent should not have a legal obligation to feed, clothe, or educate his children, since such obligations would entail positive acts coerced upon the parent and depriving the parent of his rights". Thus, Rothbard stated that parents should have the legal right to let any infant die by starvation and should be free to engage in other forms of child neglect. However, according to Rothbard, "the purely free society will have a flourishing free market in children". In a fully libertarian society, he wrote, "the existence of a free baby market will bring such 'neglect' down to a minimum".

Remember when homophobe Kirk Cameron and his likely pedophile Christian co-con man argued that evidence of creationism was how perfectly bananas fit in the human hand and the human mouth? Remember when they said nothing similar about the human dick?

4get about it

In one prior report on breeding-associated mortality, a tagged territorial male sea otter held a struggling female underwater until her body became limp and then copulated repeatedly with her carcass. Ten months later, this same male was observed with the carcass of another female sea otter. In both cases, the male was swimming, diving, guarding, and copulating with the carcass.

So I'm standing there sort of on my toes ready for my next move sweating and just keep hitting the "call attendant" button on the screen for probably 30-45 seconds when the fucking BLACK GIRL with the giant ass pops in from the aisle and immediately I try to apologize and she just says chill chill and scans her badge and i keep ripping through them and i keep apologizing and shes all like "You crazy what you doin" shit like that and I keep muttering stuff like "big smelly africa pussy" and "nubian ass goddess" and she's like "get the fuck out!" and starts pulling out her phone and I just start yelling "nigger bitch" and "dusty computer" alternately on my way out my heart is still pounding I think I tore my trenchcoat and I hope she didn't upload the video or see me or anything but I drove away and now I'm by the old train stuff so I think I'm going to polish off the rest of these dusters and then do some donuts and fall asleep in my Lincoln have a good one guys.

Whenever they shit, their dump can weigh up to a third of their body weight and you can even watch their midsection deflate as they push out the massive turd log (which all comes out as a long, singular piece, by the way)

Imagine you are standing before a mirror.
In time, your reflection begins to speak, talking of one subject and the next, about things you usually don't consider. It's definitely you in the mirror, and the line of thought is familiar, but you are not talking. You have no input, you're not even moving, you're just watching your reflection talk to you.

The previous night I had an odd experience. The above is not literal of course, but a way to describe one of the things that happened. It began with an instance of sleep walking and got odder from there, as if I were dreaming while wide awake. It's not the strangest thing that has happened to me, but I couldn't shake the thought of it from my head since this morning.

As a kid/teen I always thought if I had kids I would name a daughter "Phoenix" but I'm -creative- so it would be spelled "Pheonix" and thought this would be the most creative name in/spelling in the world and no one else would ever think to name their kid after a mythological fire bird.
Imagine my surprise like 5 years later that I have a second cousin who is near my age and named Phoenix THEN another few years later my cousin has a daughter and they named her Phoenix.

Well jokes on my because at 30 I have long since decided I never want kids anyway. Lmao.

My computer teacher in HS (when we used disks like this for everything) told us to be careful about putting our disks away because rays from Jupiter may hit them and erase all our work. It occurs to me now that this was meant to accomplish two things. 1. Make sure we didn't leave them for him to clean up. 2. Warn us about the inherent unreliability of the medium. I'm somewhat reluctant to admit that I just believed him this whole time and I work in an IT-adjacent field.

Give me a break. If you've seen the MP over the last few months you know exactly what I'm talking about. I am so sick of the shameless gaslighting every single time. Wikipedia is literally no better than a westoid centrist version of fucking Conservapedia, except that everyone here is so comfortable with the status quo that they don't even realize how laced it is with your ideology. Well I'm done improving this nauseating monument to smug Euro-American neoliberalism. Coincidentally, that was my 11,000th edit. On an account active for nearly 17 years. And what's that on my user page, it's {{retired}}. And my email has been unlinked from my account. And my password has been changed to a random string. Block me if you want; it doesn't matter because I don't have access to this account anymore.

You guys hear the one about Trump and the sheep caught in a fence? Of course you didn't because you'd actually have to interact with "working-class" regular joes in a "personal" social situation somewhere "locker room humor" and "guy talk" are "permitted" and then you'd still have to "make friends" with MEN instead of hanging out with "males" and pretend to like them! BADABING!

You males/females can surely take jokes as well as you make them, right? I'm sure you can and that means you're not liking me right now because your "jokes" are about as funny as one would expect from "jokesters" that don't even have the sack to TELL JOKES on a "talk page" despite being the "Untouchables" of the Wikipedia World. Or at least English Wikipedia, anyway. And in "talk space". And on the "largest" but yet "loneliest" talk page in the whole history of the "community".

The last place anybody really "important" and "powerful" around here will ever need much less want to be and therefore catch the little males trying to act like big men in their "locker room" where they share "jokes" via Wikimedia image files and hyperlinks to online social media like YouTube and pretend to like other "editors". Or at least other "socks".

And here you are still "joking" about an ex-president so stupid and crooked and vile and hateful and racist and everything else "intellectuals" and "academics" so "liberal" and "tolerant" and "mature" and "ethical" and "respectable" in THEIR personal lives and professional "careers" just can't STAND in a "politician" they HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO TAKE THEIR EYES AND EARS AND TYPING FINGER(S) (index only, I'm guessing) and their MINDS AND "MOUTHS" off DONALD JOHN TRUMP FOR 20-25% PERCENT OF THEIR WIKIPEDIA "TENURE". Oh yes. Are you "guys" ever glad HE'S out of the "public sector". I wonder how TWITTER'S "bottom line" is liking "Biden". You know him, right? Got any good jokes about Biden beating Trump who beat Hillary who beat...Bernie Sanders yet? Better get on the Biden Bandwagon. He's your BOY!

Ah the delicious irony and no-jokes-necessary for the comedic timing and native humor of "intellectuals" and "academics" that a "generation" or two ago "grew up" (that just means got taller) and went off to "college" (and not a mile or a minute farther from Mommy and Daddy than absolutely necessary so they could still walk Junior to class the first day or at least "stop by" his dorm room...for the weekend) and plumb forgot to GO HOME pretending to hate a northeast Democrat "globalist" billionaire limousine liberal "white nationalist" lifelong New Yorker big city boy that insists on "Donald" that mopped up the floor with Hillary by going straight-up SAUL ALINSKY on the "Clinton machine" 0for "Sleepy Joe" the Blue Dog of Delaware.

And having to act "happy" about it here in the "locker room" or just ignore the unintended consequences of that laughable "Democratic" primary "election" process (minus the "caucuses" where "consensus" creates the "final count") where "winner takes all" starts and WINNING A PRIMARY ELECTION "DEMOCRATICALLY" DOES NOT GET YOUR NAME ON THE GENERAL ELECTION BALLOT UNLESS YOU HAPPEN TO "WIN THE PRIMARY" EVEN IF YOU LOST "SEVERAL STATES" AND "ELECTED OFFICIALS" AND "ELECTION OFFICIALS" AND "JOURNALISTS" CAN'T FIND "EVIDENCE" OF "ELECTION FRAUD" ANYWHERE AS/AFTER MILLIONS OF "AMERICANS" HAD/HAVE THEIR PRIMARY VOTES "COUNTED" BUT NOT "COUNT" AT ALL UNLESS THEY VOTED "BIDEN" IN THE "PRIMARY". "DISENFRANCHISING" EVERY SINGLE NON-BIDEN PRIMARY VOTER AND ALL TO "PROTECT DEMOCRACY" FROM A LAME-DUCK LIBERAL AS THE DAY IS LONG "REALITY SHOW STAR" THAT'S A HUGE THREAT TO???? WHO EXACTLY BESIDES AN IRANIAN "GENERAL" OFF THE RESERVATION TRYING TO CONDUCT A "COUP" AND MILITARY "INSURRECTION" IN "WMD-FREE" IRAQ DID "TRUMP" POSE AN "EXISTENTIAL THREAT" TO AS PRESIDENT AGAIN?

I'm sorry. I got serious during "happy hour" and started "yelling" posting in "all caps" and we all know where and when that sort of communication stared being described as "offensive" and even "hate speech".

I wonder if "young people" on college campuses see the "irony" in being "taught" that all caps on a screen where the "hate speech" gets erased every time an "app" is closed is YELLING and that YELLING is BULLYING and BULLYING is VIOLENCE while actually yelling and screaming inches from and straight into a stranger's face "on the street" without knowing a thing about him or her except that he or she is facing them and therefore MUST be on the "other side" is just "free speech" and "peaceful protest" and "civil unrest".

Got any mpegs or jpegs or pithy little witticisms or better yet some double entendres or personal anecdotes or "tongue in cheek" references to historical events "analogous" to something you'd "like" to see happen to "Trump" or maybe "the right" as a whole?

Or are you saving those for "Harris"?

I sure hope you folks do all your Wikipedia "volunteer work" on your own time, internet-enabled devices and internet access and have the receipts in your names - in the real world names - to prove it and don't live in "public housing" and never, ever take your paid job "work" home with you or your "charity" home "work" to your "workplace(s)" with you. Cause I got a feeling your "jokes" get much worse and and a lot more "graphic" and the "images" don't exist online or at least on the "light web" to make them "sight gags" and I don't think you have any of the necessary resources to "Hillary" your way out of public records requests that won't and can't be made so that records requested are "responsive" unless the lparty "requesting" them knows knows what is there to "respond" so the right "request" is made.

Ever heard of "Jeopardy"? Ever wonder why anyone would name a "quiz show" that forces the contestant to do all the talking "under duress" would be called "Jeopardy" and have most "duress" and the highest "paydays" - potentially - by far? And a 50/50 "chance" of "losing it all" on the final question "bonus round" going in as the "leader"?

Probably because they had experience with subpoenas, grand juries, discovery, the "hot seat" etc. And "personal communications" on "public property" including devices without "paper trails" that still produce "public records". And the "documentation" that they are "work-related".

Remember old Sleepy Joe xoesn't seem to have much of a sense of humor, too.

I've been with a few women in my life and one thing I have noticed is that the female anus is incredibly close to the vagina, in fact they are barely an inch apart.

Now, I'm not sure about you other guys - but doesn't this disturb you? It feels like a design flaw in women actually - they're supposed to be so feminine and beautiful yet this ghastly oversight is ruining everything.

It seems to me that women should be more aware of this flaw and it should affect their confidence. Whenever I see a so-called beautiful woman walking down the street so care-free, thinking she's all that, I just remember that her anus is only ONE inch away from her pussy and laugh her into oblivion.

Women: Please accept that they are too close together, let it negatively affect your confidence and so make yourselves more readily available sexually as a result. After all, we're having to sleep with a creature whose ANUS is only ONE inch away from the vagina - you should not make this difficult. It's unappetizing enough as it is. We are doing you a favor.

Men: Do not let women forget this flaw, and do not forgive them for it. Remind them of it constantly, less they get inflated egos and think they're all that.

They're just too close together. Sorry, but it's true.

I'm at the crib, its a typical tuesday night. She's listening to the Merzbao Noise Metal he does'nt like. She does'nt get that you're a gooner like I...do....

SHE WEARS YOGA TIGHTS!
I WEAR TRAD CLOTHES!
SHE KEEPS YOU EDGING
AND IM ON THE REBOUND
WAITING FOR THE TIME THAT YOU
WAKE UP AND FIND
THAT YOU'VE BEEN A FAGGOT THE WHOLE TIME!

So its late in the night, or early morning whichever you want to call it and im driving my friend that I've known for a decade back to his place and we get to talkin about the girls we've slept with and he goes on saying I know what no pussy does to a mf but let me tell you, I've experienced what pussy does to a mf. And it's far worse. Trust me, I know. This girl gave me the meningitis so I say I've heard of that before and he's like yeah it's when the man gets too into the vagina that he get's the itis. He elaborates all he thinks about is pussy and hes been stuck with mental meningitis for literal years. He said it was so sickening that it takes effect every single day when he rises and he gets subconcious spontaneous erections from it 'til this day. Im cursed he said. It's like the dirty dick demon has taken over me. I told him to forget about it. Boy that was the last I ever want to hear about meningitis again.

The Holocaust didn't happen
as it is taught in school. it is a Jewish propaganda campaign
-There is no order that exists to ethnically cleanse Jews or any other ethnic minority
-Rudolf Höss, the head guard in charge of Auschwitz, was formally reprimanded by the Nazi government for not giving adequate care to his prisoners
-Zyklon B was a common delousing agent of the time as was used to keep prisoners free of bugs and disease
-The doors of the "gas chamber" were made out of wood and would have killed the guards outside if that had been their true purpose
-No one, not even "holocaust historians" claims that six million Jews were put in camps
-Roughly a quarter million prisoners died in the camps at the end of the war because the allies had bombed German food supply lines
-America and the USSR also had concentration camps running as the same time as Nazi Germany and this was a common practice of the time
-Most of the fighting in WW2 happened in eastern Europe, which is where the vast majority of Ashkenazi Jews lived
-One million people died in the Battle of Stalingrad alone
-"Einsatzgruppen" liquidation squads did not hunt down innocent Jews but armed Bolshevik partisans
-The instance of Jews who were unorganized bolshevik partisans was as high, and as high as 60% in Ukraine in the 1940s
-Hitler only had one or two speeches where he mentions Jews at all, the main enemy of Nazi Germany was the ideology of Communist Bolshevism
-Hitler openly claimed to be "free of racial hatred"

Those bad things you concluded are mostly sourced from Ukrainian MoD. Winter is coming. Mother of all recession is coming to EU and America within nezt 2-3mths. Putin is preparing for overwhelming offensive (read up WW2 Russians modus operandi and you'll understand what Putin is thinking). Chinese side has been pumping resources like manpower and factories to Putin (in return for the EU portion of energy redirected to China). Heck even financial flows as well. You are looking at extremely well play chess moves. Hard to say for that for Americans...really pathetic seeing after 20 years gotten humiliated by a bunch of goat herders. Gotten kicked out of Iraq. If you have relatives toured in those failed wars you will know the casualty count were grossly understated. The only things I'm worried is USA launching nukes (US is the only country in the world ever to use nuke against others). I'm less worried about Putin. He moved very rationally. Once those regions declared joining Russia, any offensive from Ukraine will be deemed as invading Russia. This easily can justify huge number of military response with huge Russian public backing (despite what you read in the west, I suggest you try Russian soirces or friends...you'll be very surprised how different reality over there to what you thought).

When you're trying to find

Where a word came from

And you just can't decide

Don't you dare feel dumb

Listen to your friend,

The illustrious Beekes

Just let yourself pretend

That it predates the Greeks

Because most maps you see here are not designed for Nightmare. Always playing on Nightmare is like eating cup noodles by eating the noodles dry, drinking boiling hot water and then snorting the seasoning. You could, but why would you?

So we all get to pretend whatever we want is there when it wasn't intended and often was explicitly intended otherwise. Shakespeare was a bunch of dirty jokes dunking on the theater next door, but generations of pretentious pricks can make up whatever symbolism they want and project their own biases onto other's work. What freedom! You make an excellent point, but then again maybe the "symbolism" of my reply is a critique of post war industrialism. Who knows?

So, there's a thing. Bathing houses were out. And the concept of submerging yourself completely in water took a downturn. But washing never stopped. It just became something done privately with like a bucket. These people did still clean themselves. But they did not have the same hygienic beliefs of the cultures they came across. Think of it less like one group was filthy and the other clean, and more like one group used deodorant and the other didn't. But even that's not 100% right. And I'm kinda overselling some things. Because yeah, the Aztec were in general more cleanly than the Spanish. But it wasn't like one side is some filthy covered in shit monster. They were monsters for entirely other reasons.

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The clutch of the difference here is that the OP says that it was to preserve secrecy on the off chance someone saw him. However the pilot was a practical joker and would specifically go up to pilots to get their attention and mess with them. It goes without saying that "fly up close to another pilot and wave at them" and "secrecy" are mildly mutually exclusive. OP post also doesn't quite do the full experience justice, as it doesn't point out that as the first jet plane in the US the lack of a propeller would be a very obvious, and very bewildering thing at close range. So the sequence of events is "wow that aircraft is close to me. How... how is that plane even flying? Did the propeller come off? Is the pilot in distress? The... the pilot is a gorilla. The gorilla is smoking a cigar. And waving to me." To cap it all off the jet plane is much, much more powerful than your plane, so the experience ends with the gorilla hitting the throttle and zooming off in his impossible plane.

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Have you never left carrots in the fridge for too long? They don't go hard, they go soft and wobbly. Like a hard-on with not enough blood in it.

What is the purpose of life?I'm serious. I've been thinking about this for a long time. Surely it's more than just eating chicken and fapping right?

How dare you attempt to back away and flee,
cowardly knave! Do you think that the Warrior can
quiver and quake in the face of dangers that frighten
knights?
Close this book instantly. Do not return to it until
your nerve is made of the same steel as your sword!
END

i know my nerves might be the softest, theyre 24karats. i promise you they are valuable. i guess i wont be returning to your book after closing it instantly

Normalization of Homosexuality is bad for a good reason: when you normalize gay, you erase transsexuals.
And I don't mean these transtrending queer faggot kids, but true TS people, like me.
When one says that feminine men are okay, one implies that transitioning is a "conversion therapy."
So instead of HRT and surgeries, gender clinics suddenly offer me anti-depressants and anti-psychotics.
Because they believe it is totally okay to be an unmanly male and there is no such thing as a failed man.
And therefore I just need help to accept the birth assigned body.
That is due to the gay rights, which fundamentally conflict with the trans rights.

How Big is YouTube?

NOT big enough; that it can’t be wiped away from the surface earth; with a relatively cyber attack from the Alliance. In fact; Google/YouTube will just be one; of 63 communist controlled platforms; that will be completely erased from existence once the order is given.

I was out of cooking chocolate so I used my own shit and now my cake tastes like shit, my oven satuarates everything in it with shit flavour and my house permanently smells of shit. 10/10 would recommend.

Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests, and fellow creators,

I stand before you tonight with a heart full of gratitude and excitement as I humbly accept the prestigious award for Best WAD of the Year for my creation, "Bepis Bandits." This moment is a culmination of passion, creativity, and the tireless efforts of a dedicated team, and I am truly honored to share it with all of you.

First and foremost, I want to express my deepest appreciation to the organizing committee and the entire community for recognizing "Bepis Bandits" with this remarkable accolade. It's truly humbling to see our vision come to life and resonate with so many enthusiasts in the gaming world.

Creating "Bepis Bandits" was a labor of love, fueled by the desire to bring something unique and entertaining to the gaming landscape. I must extend my heartfelt gratitude to the incredible team that worked tirelessly behind the scenes. Their unwavering dedication, creativity, and collaborative spirit breathed life into every pixel and line of code, transforming our collective vision into the immersive experience that you see today.

To the modding community, whose support and feedback have been invaluable, thank you for inspiring and pushing us to elevate our work. It's the shared passion for gaming and creativity that makes this community so special, and I am honored to be a part of it.

I want to express my gratitude to my friends and family for their unwavering support throughout this journey. Their encouragement, understanding, and belief in the project have been my pillars of strength, and I share this award with each and every one of them.

Lastly, to the players and fans of "Bepis Bandits," thank you for embracing our creation and making it a part of your gaming experience. Your enthusiasm and feedback have been the driving force behind our commitment to delivering the best possible content.

In conclusion, this award is not just a recognition of "Bepis Bandits" but a celebration of the entire gaming community and the boundless possibilities that lie ahead. I am excited about the future of modding and the incredible innovations that each of us will contribute to this vibrant and dynamic world.

Thank you once again for this incredible honor. I am deeply grateful, and I look forward to continuing this exciting journey with all of you. Cheers to the power of creativity, collaboration, and the endless adventures that await us in the world of gaming.

Ever noticed that somehow only US enemies have "food shortages" ?

You shouldn't believe everything you read.

brapfft bandits

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now, how did this affect me?

it affected me in a variety of ways, i became heavily depressed and extremely anxious, even today after three fucking months of this, i wanted to kill myself, which i still do even after three fucking months, and i felt genuine disgust for everything and everyone. i also lost all motivation in working on my games, my sleep schedule was ruined, it affected my work and i was extremely fatigued and overall irritated, i developed a fear and genuine hatred for children of any age, the only discord server i felt comfortable being in was a fucking furry "adults only" server, i progressively grew an urge to hunt skye down and beat the shit out of them to point i would get mad seemingly at random about it, i had to take actual days off from work because it would get too much, even now i still fucking think about it even after clearing my fucking name and FINALLY proving my innocence to the people i nearly fucking lost all because of A FUCKING HYPOCRITICAL DUMBASS WHO COULDN'T TAKE A FUCKING JOKE AND TOOK IT AS AN OPPORTUNITY TO VIRTUALLY ASSAULT ME FOR COMMITTING THE APPARENT CRIME OF JOKING WITH MY FRIENDS!

i am so fucking emotionally and physically burnt out that i'm at the point where i'm effectively fucking done, i just want to be fucking left alone for once, every day drama pops up and i fucking lose faith in humanity, if the drama between me and skye wasn't a sign that our generation is fucked i don't know what is, i fucking hate having to wake up knowing that i got accused of the foulest shit imaginable by someone who was doing EXACTLY what they accused me of doing verbatim, and while THANKFULLY i managed to clear my name and get some of my friends back, and everyone involved being 110% on my side, even gaining MORE friends on top that, the emotional torment is too fucking much, i actively am at the point where i honestly want to kill myself because of this, i've lost all motivation in doing what i loved best which was making games and having a good time, and i feel like skye took that away from me, i'm done...

so please... I beg you all... please help me... i don't want to live like this any fucking longer...

I've been a huge fan of Peter North's since I was like 11 or 12 and I've seen a ton of his movies over the years. I noticed around 2012 or 2013 he suddenly appeared much thicker than before and has a slight upward curve where he didn't have one before.

It looks like he has had fillers or an implant or something but it looks really good. If I hadn't seen him in so many other movies I wouldn't even be able to tell that it was enhanced. I would love to get this same procedure done but I have no idea what it is.

I DM'd him on Twitter asking him about it but of course he didn't reply. A magician never likes to reveal their secrets, after all. I get that. But it would be cool to know what he did though. Anyone have any actual information or at least some good guesses?

Never use software that
-isn't FLOSS
-you don[t hage to compile for yourself
-requiresmyou to type ~/configure make make install
-has less than 15 dependencies
-doesn't require specific versions of some dependencies
-you can install without having to modify the makefile
-takes less than a day to compile with 4 processors
-doesn't throw warnings throughout compilation
-doesn't require rust
-doesn't require dbus
-doesn't require systemd
-comes with proper documentation

"Plato" was his *nickname.* Literal translation: 'plate, broad.' Modern translation: Swole Bro.

You got angry because you couldn't tell that the thing the witch was riding on was a broom. You called it poopy. That's not inattentiveness, that's lizardbrain.

Figuring out what words work in a game is part of the "challenge" of some
adventure games. The usual directions are understood by AGT games (N, S,
E, W, NE, NW, SE, SW, UP, and DOWN; in some cases, ENTER or EXIT might also
be appropriate). Other events might also cause you to change location: if
you detonate a nuclear warhead, for example, you'll likely be immediately
transported somewhere far, far away.

Why is the banana Brian teabagging another banana Brian

The decentralized social network Mastodon did not have an unbiased algorithm for analyzing the reliability of information and assessing the reputation of its authors. This shortcoming is now being addressed by a new method - we create a [shitcoin redacted] (dot) com platform for disputes with unbiased mathematical algorithm for assessing the reliability of statements, where people are accountable with personal reputation for their knowledge and arguments.

Maybe Google is getting us ready to a post-Search AI world? Why to use Search, you might find there something which is gonna make you political active. Use neural network instead, it will help you to obey.

I tried weed for the first time ever around 6 months ago. People don’t seem to believe that a tablespoon of edibles could alter someone’s mind to the extent that it did mine, that it could have such lasting effects. I think that, even if the weed is technically out of my system, it awakened horrible things in the murky depths of my subconscious, rearranged vital neurotransmitters, irreparably changed me. I feel more emotions now, I can’t properly regulate my feelings like I could before, I can’t ignore physical sensations like pain or fatigue.

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Noam Chomsky isn't pro-Russian, nor is he a liberal (except maybe in the Marxist sense). Where are you getting this from? I don't even like Chomsky, the man is a tool of US empire (in my opinion).

It’s been almost 10 years since I used to frequent this site constantly. I just wanted to pop in for a quick PSA. Although I know it’s not applicable for most users here, there are always some.

The reasons why I used to love guro are complicated to say the least. It fit very well with how I struggled to connect with people irl. It gave me an explanation as to why. And it helped me avoid thinking about suicide, which had previously been the fantasy captivating me.

Perhaps the biggest thing though, subconsciously, was the sense of community. That there were other people as strange as I was, that no matter how different I might be from others, I could come here and fit in with people.

This was of course, around my early teen years. And one of the weirdest things about that time, was the way women affected me. The ones that laughed the loudest and smiled the brightest. They made me so sad, or sometimes angry. Or just sometimes just made me feel like I’d been punched in the stomach. I thought for sure that if I just found the right one, the prettiest, or the smartest, that somehow she would want me. I was also beginning to realize however, that this was a bit unlikely. It was likely in movies, but not in practice. In lieu of being wanted, I thought at the very least, if I was patient, there would come a day when I would have a woman of my own, by stalking and killing her.

Which sounds bad, because it was bad. I was so sure that the fantasy was more than a fantasy. There were those of you here who felt the same. We talked about how easy it would be to do. About the places that women, or children for that matter, go alone. We didn’t talk about what would happen afterwards, but I certainly knew that afterwards I would have finally done what I couldn’t do any other way, which was to kill myself. Having ruined my life beyond repair, I knew I would have nothing left to be afraid of losing, and I would finally be able to kill myself without backing down.

What I instead decided to do was what I would later come to refer to as the 5 year plan. The 5 year plan consisted of waiting for five years before I would attempt to kill someone. Although later on I would come to realize that that someone had always just been myself.

In fact, all my guro fantasies had always required a woman to be the recipient of all that violence. Partly because I hated women, but more so because my own body was no good. It had none of the beauty required to be a valid guro victim.

In retrospect, I can’t believe I never realized that my fantasies could have been acted out most easily on myself. All of my dreams slicing and dicing and blood drinking and finger snapping, could have easily been fulfilled in the privacy of my own company. All the shame of having to hurt another person could have been so cleanly avoided. Weirdly enough, the few times that I did think of snapping off one of my own fingers, rather than someone else’s, I was stopped by the fear of having to live with that injury. But of course, I could have solved that the same way I would solve it for my imaginary victim, by putting them out of their misery. I thought sometimes that I would be doing them a favor, but I never thought to do myself the same one.

If I had only thought of it at the time, I could have gotten together everything I needed, found the perfect moment, and picked myself to pieces. Had my fill of lovely violence. And when I was spent, with nothing left to lose, and nothing left to fear, finally put myself to sleep.

Thankfully, this was one course of action I never stopped to consider.

In retrospect, there were a lot of things I didn’t notice at the time which were a lot more unusual than just a fetish. I was on gurochan around the same time that my voice changed, and rather than speak in my adult voice, I stopped speaking entirely. By the end of the year, my kid voice was completely gone and all I could do was whisper. And even that hurt my throat. I used to have the most horrible dandruff. I would wake up early every morning before school to wash my skin as best as I could, but by the end of the day it would be cracking and itching and bleeding under my hair, leaving tell-tale dust across my shoulders.

I also used to wear jeans all through the summer heat, because I had never got used to having my legs showing. Which sounds weird, and it is weird. I’ve met some other people like me who sleep in their shoes or do all sorts of other weird things to keep their bodies hidden at all times.

Imagine being 30, and going to sleep in your tennis shoes. It’s a behavior that seems like absolute nonsense. Like a completely random product of a completely damaged mind.

The best explanation is that it’s a bit like touching a hot stove. It’s something so wrong that your brain never gets a chance to fuck things up. Even your hand is smart enough to not stay on a hot stove.

For me it was my voice. I knew it was there, only in the way you know that under your scrambled eggs is a stove too hot to touch. And I suppose for that girl I met who still sleeps in her tennis shoes, her feet are just really problematic.

And yes, girl. Girl! You read that right.

Eventually I got used to things. I got used to wanting to die, knowing I never would. I got used to speaking in my grown up voice. I even started to get used to women. Being around them, knowing I would never have them. Not really. Not even the ones I eventually got to fuck, not even the one or two that fell in love with me. In the end I still just kind of hated them.

I hated it when they smiled and I couldn’t. I hated it when they cried and I couldn’t.

I thought maybe it would be best to avoid women, and eventually I tried sleeping with gay men. I didn’t really like them, but I liked being liked by them. And of course back then I would do anything to get off.

Eventually, the five year plan had expired. It had been a partial success in that I no longer had any desire to commit violent crimes. However I still did want to die. Not actively, because I’d long since given up on acting on it. I wanted to die in the same way I used to want to have sex with women as a little pre-teen; I wanted it while knowing I couldn’t get it.

It was at this point that I decided to move to the city. Thankfully I had enough money to get me started on a lease while I found work. Of course, I couldn’t actually afford an apartment of my own. Even to this day I still can’t. My academic studies, which seemed to have gone so well, did not translate into any employable skills.

I didn’t have any friends to live with, and so I found roommates. And I found a job. This was perhaps the best decision I had ever made.

Not because I liked my customers, or my cash register, or cleaning up after my slob roommates. They were all miserable, and so was I. But at least I was miserable on my own two feet, and with every day that went by, I slowly started to notice things that made my life a bit easier. And when I left work, there was no one to tell me what to do. And as the months went by, I did what I wanted to, and things got a little easier each time.

That year was one of the longest of my life. All the teen depression I had started to forget about was seeping back in. My life had sucked before, and now it sucked even worse.

At the end of that year, in spring, I met the girl who would change everything.

She didn’t look like her pictures. She was taller, and bigger, and when she walked into the coffee shop, I knew right away that she might be trans. Her voice was a woman’s and her body was a woman’s, even her face was a woman’s, but she was not quite like any woman I’d ever met before. She was a nerd and I liked talking to her.

On the other hand, I didn’t really like the idea of fucking her. She was pretty, but not in a way that turned me on. I called her up after our date with the hopes of explaining how we would be best as friends.

“Sure,” she said, “Friends is fine. I don’t want a boyfriend, just a friend with benefits.”

Of course, I could’ve said no. But as previously noted, I used to do whatever I possibly could to get off. And as previously noted, she was really not so bad looking.

“I met this chronically online girl!” I told my slob housemates.

There followed a second and still longer year of cash registering and depression. All to spend a handful of days with her.

The longer that went by, the more I realized how much I liked her. I liked her hobbies and she liked mine. Not just liked them! She understood my hobbies. No one understood my hobbies, even if they were patient enough to try. But she did understand everything, so easily.

And it was so easy for us to love each other. There was no uphill battle of ignoring the parts that didn’t match. It was as though we were the same species.

And eventually, after we broke up, after she broke my heart, to be specific, and after the mornings when I would wake up crying, well. I would cry until I had to leave for work, and throw some clothes on, and run run run down to the train station. And go the employee restroom and cry some more.

And then after that I tried blaming her. I told myself that she was broken, and that I’d never love another girl like her. I told myself that other trans girls were just as sick as her.

I told myself that moving to the city was a mistake. That working away at the register was a mistake. That my life was a mistake. That I should go back to my precious academic studies, which I hated, and my precious cis girlfriends, which I hated even more, and forget everything.

This lasted about a month or two.

And by this point I’m sure you can guess what happened next.

The first date I went on after that break up, kind of just went on and on. It was a three day sleepover date. We went and walked in the woods, and talked and talked and talked about everything. Little did I know that this time I would be the one to break her heart.

Since then a lot of things have changed. My name, which I used to hate. My body’s changed too, in that I don’t get horny all the time. Which I never expected to like so much, but it’s fantastic. I get to decide nowadays, to he horny when I feel like it and not when I don’t. And now when I do decide to get horny, I can use a vibrator and cum until I see spots and colors. Which is new.

And I barely have to shave anymore! All I have to do is spend 50 bucks at a laser salon each month, and let them rub aloe on me afterwards.

More importantly though, I can also decide when to smile. And when to cry. And I can dance, without feeling weird. And there are lots and lots of other girls to meet. I do my best not to hook up too much these days, because I’ve found out how lovely it is to have beautiful platonic friends. Friends don’t disappear on you the way lovers do.

And when I’m around women, I don’t have anything left to be hate. Because I can do all the things they do.

It turns out the five year plan failed, but with ten years gone by, I don’t want to die anymore. Why would I? I still wake up scared in the morning, but it only lasts a minute, until I remember that there’s nothing to be scared of. Because my day isn’t going to hurt, and it might even be a lot of fun.

Some of my friends still do want to die, and I don’t really blame them. It’s hard being trans. It’s hard knowing most of your life went down the drain for no reason. But I’m still pretty young. Younger than most of the girls I’ve met. A lot older than some. And so long as I keep taking my medicine, and going to the doctor, I’m only going to get girlier. I’d like to be around for that.

Thanks for your attention today, gurochaners. I know my post is off topic. But I want to make sure it reaches the right people.

And maybe when you’re checking out how nice that gore looks on anime babes, please stop to consider that it might look nice on you too. Yes you!! Really you. You’re a hotty waiting to happen, and you may not believe it now, but you’ve got all the time in the world.

Keep it creepy!
-Ach

Hi I have a girlfriend and we have sex all the time.

I fed this discussion into ChatGPT and asked it to select a victor based solely on the arguments presented here alone. Here is its response, where it selected my argument in the end:

I’ve never articulated it as such until now, but I feel confident concluding that Hotline Miami is a successful infiltration of fascist values into a language gamers circa 2013 were amenable to. Hotline Miami is a fascist game. Unfortunately - I am sorry but - I am not interested in explaining this assertion in any further detail in this space.

An addendum: I noticed the curious phrase "fake accusation", which would mean accusation that is no real accusation, meaning it would be a non-accusation. What was probably intended was "false accusation", meaning "untrue accusation", meaning "factually incorrect accusation". I derive my own conclusions from this defect, and a competent formal analyst trained in psychoanalysis may derive the same conclusion.

Ever feel like you struggle to find the faith to receive healing for your child from autism? Or wonder if you are fighting against the will of God with your prayers?

I once did. Our good Father does not want you to wonder. His Word makes it clear we can look to it and know His will on a great many things - including autism spectrum disorder.

Filled with scriptural proof and revelation by the Holy Spirit, this book will help you discover the truth that will set you free, so you'll know with certainty that autism is not God's will for your child (nor you!). The revelatory teachings found in this book shine the light of His Word onto this disorder fully exposing how it exalts itself against the will of God, so you may take authority over autism in Jesus' name.

If you're praying for autism to be healed for your child, then this is a great book to add to your faith arsenal, and may its words destroy every lie the enemy has ever spoken to you about this disorder which is not of God: "For God is NOT the Author of DISORDER but of peace," (1 Corinthians 14:33).

Jesus Took Autism Book Series:

Book 1: Autism Is Not God's Will for Your Child (Nor You!): Scriptural Proof This Disorder Exalts Itself Against the Will of God, So You May Take Authority Over Autism in Jesus' Name
Book 2: Head to Toe Healing from Autism and Other Neuroimmune Disorders - A Book of 31 Scriptural Prayers for Your Child
Book 3: No! God Didn't Give You a Child with Autism: He Gave You Victory Over Autism Through the Power of the Word

Hoeflation: Dysgenic inbred 2/10 Asian zogbot in the army gets a 9/10 nigtard.

The US military is now letting their zogbot army post their sexual fetishes online. Imagine saying "muh, i let black guys fuck me" for the world to see in your army uniform that's representing the hundreds of thousands of men who died for the country you live in.

This short inbred 2/10 zipperhead is getting with a 6 foot plus nigger who completely mogs her in every way possible. Imagine how fugly the child will look. I guarantee you if it's a son and he doesn't get the bbc genes he's toast and will likely become a member on here. It goes to show if that's the best he can get, then all of us here are fucked forever.

“nazism didn’t evolve” – exactly. It mutated, into the USA.

GYAT-damn dat boy rizzed up! UH OH! UH OHHHHH! HERE COMES THE RIZZLER! HERE COMES THE RIZZLER! HERE HE COMES!!!

If I remember correctly, there's a person on this forum, whose avatar shows Doomguy thrusting himself into a Mancubus, the latter of which opens his mouth. Still in 2024.

I said, Christians. I started off by saying, just so you understand, you never vote. Christians do not vote. Well, they vote in very small percentages. Why? I don't know. Maybe they're disappointed in things that are happening. But for a long time I say, you don't vote. I'm saying go out. You must vote. Nov. 5 is going to be the most important election in the history of our country, whether you vote early or not. We should have, by the way, one-day voting. We should have voter ID. We should have proof of citizenship, and we should have paper ballots. Okay, that's what we should — we don't have that. But, I said to the Christians in the room, thousands of them, I said, typically, Christians do not vote. Why it is? I don't know. You're rebellious, something's going on. Don't worry about the future. Vote on, you have to vote on, Nov 5. After that, you don't have to worry about voting anymore. I don't care because we're going to fix it. The country will be fixed, and we won't need your vote anymore. Because, frankly, we will have such love, if you don't want to vote anywhere, that's okay. And I think everybody understood it.

i love my beavis. And yours

But it does have a theme, and Toilet Kids' obsession with excreta manifests itself most plainly in the many enemies that are trying to kill you. Not with bullets of rocket or laser swords, but with shit, piss and the odd ball of snot. In the first stage alone there are tortoises with shit for shells, artillery-style toilets that fire surface-to-air crap missiles at you, and farting beetles. However, the most disturbing enemy is pictured above. You see those things on the right? Those are penises. Flying, severed penises that zoom around the sky, trying to kill a child by urinating on them. That is literally something that happens in this game. Not only that, but if you compare them to the size of the player's character these dicks must be three feet long at least. I would feel inadequate, but as long as my tackle isn't flying around like the Red Baron I'm happy.

>>56
Ah yes all of those... "nazis" in the US congress, taking money from... "Germany"
Glowie or uninformed, call it

Le fetish slop sera toujours meilleur que les séries Netflix avec du WOKISME et des PRONOMS, libtard

Back in Russia I got fired after 1 (one) month, after I refused to write comments in Russian (it is a primitive tribal language unsuitable for expressing formal constructs), because I prefer English. Dutch companies too demand to document everything in their obsolete ugly limitrophus language. I believe all languages but English should be banned, since that will promote the progress of humanity and accelerate the onset of communism.

I gently push my dick into her hole, she moans loudly. I start to thrust up and down in her pussy , her eyes roll to the back of her head, I cum a lot in her hole, the cum climbing up into her pussy, I turn her over and pull her clothes off, she sucks my dick and I say "Deeper, slut." , she deepthroats my penis , I then release my hot semen in her mouth, I hold her to my cumming penis and she licks the delicous cum off my dick, I bend her down and start ass fucking her, her butthole is tight and shes already coming so much, my penis goes rock hard and I make her get in a doggy style, I call my mate over, he puts his huge penis in her mouth, she attempts to whimper loudly in satisfaction, but the flowing semen stops her, shes bent into a shape at once, it feels like shes scraping against a wall, she moans, but she cant cum, she cummed so much already, shes in a world of satisfaction, 2 more strong and men with rock hard penises come in and we are now in the bedroom, shes being fucked in all holes, shes sucking a dick and its cumming in her mouth, shes being fucked hardcore in both holes, and a penis is around her tits tightly squeezing the penis and it cums all over her face, shes screaming in delight but no one can hear her, it feels like shes in a dream, she loves the feeling of being raped by 4 men in both holes and sucking a penis while theres a penis wrapped round her boobies, she gets in a ▄█▀█● position, the guy fucking her in the ass goes harder and deeper, she screams, but the guys penis in her mouth is making her tounge so sticky its just a moaning whisper, she finally cums again, it's so hardcore, more men come in!? they say "Sorry mates, we were late. Seems like shes gonna beg for mercy!" , shes getting fucked in all holes, they are all cumming at once, the bed is stained with all their hot cum, the hot girthy dicks all stop, she gets held by both hands, they all say "Convince us to stop, mommy." she begs for mercy with her tits bouncing up and down, they release her,,put handcuffs on her , and throw her on the floor, shes being raped in all ways,after a while they get bored of her, they uncuff her, and throw her out the room, shes still cumming and moaning, she can still feel their dicks inside her, she puts her clothes on and goes to sleep, she has dreams of it happening again.

I injected denaturated alcohol into my balls and now cook my own estradiol injections at kitchen, because it is impossible to get injectable estradiol or estradiol implants in the fascist EU.

Today some retards went door to door asking donations for disabled children.
I told them that I'm a mentally ill child myself and asked where are my money.
They just quickly left, without anything to say. Fucking embezzlers!

Just like the last time when I told Jehovah Witnesses that I'm the goddess myself.

དེ་རིང་རྒན་རྒོན་ཁ་ཤས་སྒོ་ནས་སྒོ་ལ་སོང་ནས་དབང་པོ་སྐྱོན་ཅན་གྱི་ཕྲུ་གུའི་ཆེད་དུ་ཞལ་འདེབས་བརྒྱབ་ཡོད།
ངས་ཁོང་ཚོར་ང་རང་ཉིད་སེམས་ཁམས་ནད་པའི་ཕྲུ་གུ་ཞིག་ཡིན་པ་བཤད་ནས་ངའི་དངུལ་གང་དུ་ཡོད་ཅེས་དྲིས་པ་ཡིན།
ཁོང་ཚོ་མགྱོགས་པོ་འགྲོ་སོང། ལྐོག་ཟ་རུལ་སུངས་བྱེད་མཁན་ཚོ་རེད།

ངས་ཇེ་ཧོ་ཝའི་དཔང་པོ་ཚོར་ང་རང་ལྷ་མོ་ཡིན་ཞེས་བཤད་པའི་སྐབས་མཐའ་མ་དེ་དང་འདྲ་བ་རེད།

your mothers cringe

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Wished you’d sucked my dick for longer
Sad I am now alone
Forced to watch porn and rub my bone
Down syndrome

As you know, to recover hair I used minoxidil. But the oral minoxidil formulation is not available without prescription and Dutch doctors are well known for their fascism and general obscurantism, refusing to prescribe what patient wants and insisting that hair loss is a cosmetic thing. Western faggots believe in body-positivity and that being bald woman is completely okay.

Fortunately topical minoxidil is available without prescription. Unfortunately topical minoxidil is completely placebo, since it can't penetrate scalp (the formulation isn't suitable for injection), and there is no enzyme SULT1A1 to activate it. So the obvious solution is to just drink topical minoxidil. Unfortunately the topical minoxidil contains special alcohol, which is toxic on ingestion. But the quantity is small and I was too lazy to distillate it (I despise doing manual labor, since I'm not a slavnigger). So I just drank the topical solution as is.

I have recovered my hair, but after prolonged drinking that window cleaner alcohol began giving me headaches and nausea, but I just ignored it. Apparently now I got issues with kidneys. Well, Dutch will have to pay for my dialysis, since it is not my fault they refused to sell me oral minoxidil. When you gatekeep something, you become responsible for everything. At least make your topical shit safe to drink when you gatekeep the oral and injection routes.

I'd slowly approach Greta and put my hands on her shoulders, walking her backing into a chair. Seating her, I would then run my index finger against the inseam of her pants. I can feel her nervous trembling as she is now mute and unsure of what is happening. Digging in so slightly and gently at her tight little crease she blushes and swallows hard, the tip of my finger pushing down the flannel into her maiden cleft.

She's trying to squirm away, and starts shouting 'how dare you' but it soon dies like a whisper in her throat as I prod and poke inward. She's getting wet. Shaking her head and murmuring at the same time, I lean in to kiss her lips. I can feel her clenched teeth behind them, so different in comparison to her supple flesh. Being laid so bare, she succumbs and opens her mouth.

I break off the kiss and turn my hands to pluck off her blocky little sneakers. Taking a moment to admire her small toes scrunching beneath their cotton sheaths before tearing down her silly looking pajama bottoms, leaving her in smart white panties and smooth milky white thighs. The inseam looks damp and her hands run up to cover her face and hide her embarrassment. Slipping down her underwear, I notice the slight thatch of downy pubic hair just above her tucked in little slit. 'This will have to go', I say as take her by the wrist and drag her into the bathroom. She is silently crying now, but comes along like an obedient dog just the same.

Waiting for the water to warm I plant her on the toilet and pull her top off as if she was a mere doll. She certainly has taken up the role. Her small breasts are the perfect shape for a pair of hands and I cup them and toy with her dark brown nipples as she shudders, ashamed at herself but unable to to refuse. Smoothing a generous handful of shaving cream around her pubis she is obviously aroused. The bright pink tip of her clitoris is openly protruding from her labia. A few deft brushes against her skin and her is left denuded of her hair, naked in all manner.

At this point, my member is throbbing and the precum is staining my underwear. Seeing Gretta's puffy vulva so open and inviting, I couldn't resist and dropped my shorts as well as the razor. Seeing her first erect prick must have hypnotized her, she stopped whimpering and sniffling. I pressed the glans of my cock against her freshly shaved lips and felt them part slightly as my presence. I looked her straight in the eye and as I pushed inside her, opening new passage within her, meeting resistance and breaking though. Her legs kicked up and wrapped around my back as I pulled back and thrust forward to completely rend her hymen apart. She was all tears and screaming then, shaving cream still on her flat little belly when she said softly between moan of agonizing ecstasy... 'don't cum in me, please'

Having a penis should be considered pedophilia.

Comments filed on behalf of INDIA AGAINST CORRUPTION ("IAC") concerning the WIPO UDRP Case No. D2014-2261

1. Query 1: IAC disputes that UDRP is a fast and effective solution for domain name disputes. In the cited matter the Complainant WIKIMEDIA INC paid over US$300,000 in WIPO fees and Legal fees to M/s Jones Day, whereas the IAC had purchased the domain name for US$1 only, paid no legal fees through self representation, and were more than willing to get the domain name amicably put in suspended animation so neither party could use it once the registration period expired after 5 months remaining on it. Strangely the panel decision fails to records that IAC offered mutual settlement on these lines in good faith to the Complainant in accordance with policy and to save the Panelist fees. The rejection of the offer and subsequent utterly biased decision in favor of Complainant generated a vendetta between the contestants which continues to this day. Subsequently, at IAC's urging the Govt of India has formally revoked the safe harbor intermediary immunity of WIKIMEDIA in India, Any Wikimedia foreign employee entering India and spotted by IAC or our affiliates will be rounded up and disciplined thoroughly before been handed to local law enforcement for anti-national activities affecting the unity and integrity of India, punishable with up to life imprisonment. Several of Wikimedia India's local users have been well "disciplined" by IAC cadres. The main website of Wikimedia's local chapter was disabled on IAC complaint for redistributing child pornography hosted from Wikimedia's US server. On IAC''s complaint the Registration of 2 Wikimedia affiliated NGOs in India to receive foreign currency payments from Wikimedia has been cancelled. So it is for Complainants like Wikimedia to see if the domain name they grabbed was worth it for them. To illustrate the anger of India's Hindus at the UDRP decision against them, I can share that an IAC affiliate intended to eliminate the panelist in his own country for being an enemy to the Hindu nation but fortunately the motion did not gather the needed council votes.

2. QUERY 2: IAC says the present UDRP is grossly biased in favor of trademark holders. The domain name holders are subjected to RDNH akin to the Jews of Europe being eliminated in Auschwitz gas chambers. IAC demands a DENAZIFICATION of ICANN and the UDRP along with its NAZI collaborators like WIPO. It seems WIPO selects their panelist for their stupidity and for strict obedience to follow WIPO's self created gas chamber operation rules. It is no coincidence that WIPO is located in Switzerland where the bulk of the Nazi Gold was stored. IAC shall list out a few of WIPO's tricks to RDNH IAC's domain.

a) The Complaint was allowed to select his choice of 1 of the 2 mutual jurisdictions, when the UDRP rule 3(xii) only requires the Statement " that Complainant will submit, with respect to any challenges to a decision in the administrative proceeding canceling or transferring the domain name, to the jurisdiction of the courts in at least one specified Mutual Jurisdiction;". It is the view of the IAC that the term "specified" as used here refers to the jurisdctions *previously* specified in the definition. It is not open to the Complainant (who is a stranger to the Registrant) to "select " or prevent the Registrant from bringing an RDNH suit in his home jurisdiction. This logic is buttressed by the definition of mutual jurisdiction in UDRP which specifically allows for the waiving of the Registrar's base jurisdiction but never that of the Registrant's. Any other interpretation would render the entire UDRP as invalid under international and national law at the threshold, ie. void ab-initio. The domain registrants are fully protected under theirconsumer protection laws and e-commerce laws. Unlike the USA, in India the laws are against adhesive and standard form contracts. IAC advises ICANN to refresh their memory about the Decision of Delhi High Court in "Mr. Arun Jaitley vs Network Solutions Private ... on 4 July, 2011" in CS(OS) 1745/2009 where ICANN was a party and entered appearance and where ICANN's conniving Registrars and Agents were massively penalised. No wonder ICANN and their registrars and WIPO's wish to avoid Indian Courts at any cost.

b) IAC exposed that the Complainant WIKIMEDIA had submitted 7 forged Trademarks along with his complaint, these forged trademarks were provided by WIPO who was also the UDRP service provider. Yet WIPO's panelist never dismissed the Complaint there and then. Why not ?? is the big question. He never recorded IAC's objections on these and numerous other points. He was biased from start to finish It was for this sole reason that a faction of an IAC' affiliate proposed, at one stage,to assassinate the Panelist for the data loss eventually caused to them. Throughout the proceedings the Panelist allowed WIKIMEDIA's law firm to dump massive compilations of pleadings upon pleadings daily for IAC to respond to, knowing that they were a top 5 US law firm Jones Day whereas IAC was a self represented volunteer social organization. This is sheer harassment of the Registrant but IAC easily coped with these NAZI tactics. A particularly NAZI tactic of WIPOS panelist was to disallow the usage of Hindi (the third most widely spoken language globally) in proceedings only so that Jones Day could execute their harassment tactics in English. The usage of English conclusively shows that UDRP is a Western capitalist tool and so inherently unfair. As the ADO.COM case has graphically shown it is impossible for even the most honest, good faith and efficient expert to prevail against a corrupt and thoroughly dishonest UDRP provider like WIPO. WIPO and the other one (?) are the Auschwitz and Belsen gas chambers respectively of choice for all the NAZI RDNH scamsters on the planet.

c) IAC and the Registrar were served the transfer decision about 6 days after its date. Within 5 days thereafter IAC served a copy of the complete filing with court stamp for IAC's RDNH suit for damages etc in the highest CyberCrimes Court of India at the Registrant's city, on the Registrar, on WIPO, on ICANN, expecting that the transfer would stop. Strangely, WIPO misdirected the Registrar that the 10 days (and not even 10 "business " days) from the date on the order had expired so the transfer must happen notwithstanding the IAC's court case being filed. So desperate was WIPO and WIKIMEDIA not to submit to the court's of India, the penalty for RDNH being set in Indian law as up to about $600,000. After 18 days of communications flying about in the matter ultimately IACNN crumbled to WIKIMEDIA's legal threats to sue ICANN in their common home state of California and transferred the domain to WIKIMEDIA. Since then nobody from WIKIMEDIA USA has ever set foot in India publicly for they will either be arrested by the Indian law enforcement or eliminated by IAC's friends and well wishers.

Refotms in UDRP

1. IAC asks that UDRP and URS both be scrapped. These policies do not address the real problem but only benefit a certain section of affluent stakeholders to the detriment of others. It is far better that these matters be resolved in courts.

2. The issues of mutual jurisdiction must be resolved so that under no circumstances can the domain registrant be unseated from filing in his own jurisdiction to prevent the transfer out of his domain name. It will create a piquant situation for ICAAN if courts in India and the USA give cross orders with each refusing to recognising the other,.

3. Languages like Hindi and Bengali must always be allowed in UDRP proceedings.

4. ICANN must make it compulsory for Registrars to allow Registrants to opt-out from submitting to the Registrar's jurisdiction for third party initiated domain disputes. As someone has asked why should Hindus have to submit to Islamic law for a registrar like CRAZY Domains?

5. Non commercial free speech must be sacrosant

Sweet labial meat
Her inside out twat
Tastes great to eat
Dripping and slipping and oozing and flowing with spit
This vile slit
Will ghost ride my prick

HH Shri Shaktimant Jhaladhipati Mahamandleshwar Maharana Sriraj Maharaja Sir Shri Mayurdwajsinhji Meghrajsinhji III Ghanshyam Sinhji Bahadur

My Devouring Mother and my so-called step-"father" emerge from their perpetually periodic quarreling, only to sequentially converge in the act of Uniformly Bounding my ambitions

This interview is titled, “Real Garbage: A Pig At The Service Of Vice”, and I really have to warn viewers that this is not for the casual reader, and it is most certainly adults only. Read on if you want to explore the life of an extreme SM enthusiast.

I guess it all started when I was around ten or eleven years old as I became aware of my sexuality and my body. I didn’t have any pubic hair yet but had seen it on older boys at camp and had wondered when I would start to grow mine. In the mean time I really enjoyed touching my smooth genitals and fantasized about being caught naked by girls my age with my sexuality fully exposed without any hair hiding it. I had been circumcised when I was baby and quite frankly preferred the look of the cut penis, even then. Initially, I enjoyed touching and massaging my genitals, tying cords around my cock and balls to pull on and to hang things from. I also got enjoyment from sliding my penis into small lubricated bottles such as Alka Seltzer bottles which was even more fun as I started to get erections.

Initially my orgasms were dry but it wasn’t long before I started seeing a white liquid appear from my penis when I reached the height of my excitement. I wondered where it was coming from so I started inserting objects such as small diameter rope, insulated wires and later fish tank tubing into the tip of my cock to see how far in they would go and to see if I could tell the direction that they went. It didn’t take long to realize that inserting things into my urethra felt really great so I did it a lot until my first UTI which made me realize that I needed to be more careful. When I reached twelve or thirteen I got the wish that I would later regret... I started getting pubic hair. At first it was sparse, thin, and soft, so it wasn’t much of a problem but as it started filling in more and getting longer I began to realize how much I really preferred being hairless and smooth. My father had an electric razor so I would trim the hair first with hand trimmers and then use the electric razor to remove the rest. Not bad, but it didn’t take long before it would grow back again which was probably good because I was extremely worried about the other boys seeing me without pubic hair, especially as I got older.

As time went on I limited my personal sexual activities to masturbating, occasional sounding, and rope play, as I knew (or had hoped) that one day soon I would have sex with a girl and I didn’t want to come across as being weird with shaved pubes. Not much happened through high school and college as my time was consumed with other things. In my mid twenties I met the right girl and we got married so the frequent (although conservative) sex kept me fully satisfied and not thinking much about anything kinky for a couple of years. Around that time I was in the military reserves and on occasions had to take open showers with the guys so I again was limited as to what I could do in the way of genital modifications. Besides, all of the other guys had full crops of pubic hair and were normal in every way so I would really appear to be weird if I was shaved or was modified in any way. During that time I fantasized about numerous methods and devices for chastity that I could implement on myself. I enjoyed masturbating tremendously and the thought of not being able to, while my genitals were locked up, kept me constantly aroused and thinking of ways to accomplish it. I tried various methods, but none worked very well since they would all tend to come ofF once my erection subsided and my sex organs shrank. It quickly became obvious that the only method that would work would be to have some sort of hole through my penis or sex organs to fasten a locking device to. Wow, just the thought of that was a tremendous high because I knew that some day I just might get up enough nerve to do it!

I experimented gradually, starting by putting safety pins through the tab of flesh that hung under the head of the penis. I quickly realized that it wouldn’t hold much and began to dislike the look of that fleshy tab so I started cutting away at it little by little. Within a week I had cut it all off completely and couldn’t believe how incredibly fantastic it felt to have a piece of flesh separated from my body in my hand. Through the later part of my twenties and early thirties I continued sounding and removing my pubic hair periodically. By that time it had grown fuller and coarser and annoyed me constantly. You can’t imagine how I longed for the feeling of being hairless and smooth that I enjoyed when I was young. But still I worried about how people would react if they saw me without any pubic hair and I certainly wasn’t aware of anyone else doing it. During the spells when I knew I had a long enough period of time for it to grow back without being discovered I would shave ofF all of my pubic hair. Gradually, I moved from shaving (which only lasted a day or two) to plucking which lasted three to four weeks. Plucking was very time consuming and I began to wonder if there was a way to thin out some of the hairs permanently so there would be fewer to pluck. I tried various gimmicks such as electric tweezers and various chemicals but none of them worked.

Ironically, this endeavor led to my first true body modification at about the age of forty, one that was totally unplanned and unexpected but at the same time has provided me with the most enjoyment over the years, and one that I wish I had the nerve to have done sooner. During my ongoing search for a method of thinning out pubic hairs, so my plucking wouldn’t take as long, I came across the “OneTouch” home electrolysis unit. My immediate thought was that it was just another gimmick... but it wasn’t very expensive, so I figured I’d give it a try. Because of my previous unsuccessful experiences I decided to over compensate and treat each and every hair follicle with the highest setting hoping that I might possibly kill a at least a few hairs. It took about a month, working a couple hours a day to complete the task.

After two months had passed I realized that none of the hairs (except for a straggler or two) had reappeared. I waited another couple months and still nothing. I was petrified... what had I done? How was I going to explain this? What would I do if someone were to see me like this? As additional time passed I began to realize that this unexpected event was truly permanent and there was no turning back. With that I decided to get rid of the remaining stragglers and to also do my scrotum while I was at it. As the skin healed and the holes where the hair exited the skin closed, the skin around my genitals became extremely smooth and sensitive and I came to absolutely love what I had done. Just touching my genital area still drives me crazy and I love the look of having my sex organs being fully exposed without any hair hiding them again. I have never regretted having it gone forever.

Now that the pubic hair problem was taken care of once and for all I could focus my attention on finding ways of putting holes through my cock (once again) that would enable me to attach things to and experiment further with my ideas for chastity. One idea that was always in my mind was being able to attach items to my penis that would help to stimulate and arousing my partner during intercourse. Through my early forties I experimented with various piercings through the thinner skin of my genitals such as through my frenum and scrotum. I tried a frenum ladder that extended down the middle of my penis and scrotum which looked kind of cool but eventually I got tired of it and let it grow out. I then moved to my nipples which were always very sensitive and a tremendous source of pleasure. After performing a horizontal piercing through the first one — by myself, as with all of my modifications — I loved the feeling so much that I didn’t waste any time in doing the other one and then stretching them both to 1/8”. This made my nipples larger and more sensitive than before and I especially loved the feel as the rings and my nipples rubbed against my clothing. They kept me aroused pretty much right through the day, especially thinking of how else I could modify my body to heighten my sexual pleasure. From there I moved on to adding vertical piercings through each nipple which didn’t do a whole lot for me. They didn’t add anything to the sensitivity or feeling and I wasn’t real keen on the way they looked, and besides, they seemed to weaken the nipples and made me afraid that they would tear out if I were to get too rough, so I abandoned them.

Now that I was able to attach and hang things from nipples I wanted to be able to do the same with my cock. So I started by piercing the frenum and the outer wall of the urethra right behind the and below the head where the tab of flesh was that I had removed. Even though I enjoyed the look and feel of this piercing, once it healed I found that it couldn’t support a lot of weight without the worry of tearing the skin so shortly after I followed up with another deeper one along the rim of the head. This time I went through the middle of the urethra. This piercing bled a lot more and took about four or five months to heal to the point where I could put pressure on it by hanging weights from the jewelry.

In line with my ideas regarding chastity, I thought that having a vertical piercing at the front of my anus would allow me to fold my penis back between my legs and to fasten the penis to the anal piercing to prevent me from being able to use my penis for sex and also require that I sit to pee. This worked out very well and I had a tremendous amount of fun with it. Later, I added three more vertical piercings between my anus and scrotum which gave me a lot of pleasure, feeling them constantly rubbing between my legs and exerting pressure when I sat. But unfortunately, eventually the anus piercing migrated out and the other ones healed over.

As my sounding activities increased during my mid forties and I worked at getting larger objects into my urethra I realized that I needed to remove the restriction at the tip of my penis. I took a single edge razor blade and — little by little, over a period of a month — cut back on my pee hole until I reached the back of the rim of the head. At the time I didn’t know that there was a word to describe this type of modification — meatotomy — and that other people were doing it also. Anyway, this gave me a straight shot down the urethra and allowed me to start stretching to the point of getting my little finger in up to my second knuckle. It also allowed me to be able to get objects up to a half inch diameter and roughly four inches long down my urethra. I even experimented, and still do, with passing a lit 12 volt light bulb connected to a stiff insulated copper wire down my urethra as a sound. The heat from light bulb adds an extra level of pleasure in addition to the mental stimulation of seeing the light shine through the skin as it travels all of the way down to behind the scrotum where the urethra turns inward to the prostrate. Slitting the urethra also opened up and exposed my previous piercings so that I could use additional rings in various configurations.

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