… yeah I won't be purchasing a soccer mum's car. I couldn't care less if it's a win for them. They're insane. It is interesting to follow what you're doing about it though. Young strapping men need a chance. Not my loss, anymore. I know how rare I am these days. Enjoy your micromanaged, stacked and loaded dystopia. Muh diversity. Copy.
Organic. Wonderous. Exciting. Love blooms under surveillance, monitoring your pick-up lines, conversation and sex life. Bom bohhhh. Not happening.
Sex on the beach has been destroyed.
… muh life's work. Shove it. Loaded, cooked, seditious.
… because the slow creep wasn't identified and Aussie's were just chipping away and muh allies were nowhere?
You take away everything a person loves then expect them to join you? LOL.
I have my dignity. I'm glad I walked away.
err… that's another order…
I'm pretty sure casino's are big on surveillance.
How do you tap out?
Never had to think, just came naturally. On you.
Fallout Boys…
The world is a casino. I'll ask again, besides death, how do you tap out?
gag
Fk me. Thanks for the nice thought, but shut the fk up. My destiny is managed externally, always has been. Before you virtue signal, I address and repent for mistakes under my control so irrelevant.
… just one big loveable family aren't ya. Always spruiking about your wonderful families. Kinda taunting those who don't have any left at the hands of you. I'm not gonna say it was worth it, and the pain makes you drool, but I'm comfy as fk knowing you and your little clan are exposed for what you are. The little devil on my shoulder wants to ram a lethal injection so deep into your eyeball right now.
'A sick and confirmational compliment of brilliance'.
I don't know what the plan is to unravel all this Joe BS, but it's pretty fucked up and I think it's time you moved on. Aren't you embarrassed?