1) slap the box
2) Kick it
3) unplug it and plug it back in
4) up up down down left right left right b a b a select start
said whatchu need?
https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/386064996/
https://archive.4plebs.org/pol/thread/386059602
Top fucking Kek!
https://www.twitch.tv/hunterskiwibro
shills are out in force tonight
I guess you can say
things are getting serious.
This is Jack's way of putting it on 4chan JUST LIKE HE SAID HE WOULD DO.
When I was 14 I was at a boys home.
I fucked an 18 year old secretary. She wrote me a letter and mentioned us fucking.
If I'd have kept my mouth shut I could've kept on fucking her and no one would've known. I couldn't. The attention was too much to pass up. I showed a few kids. Rumors spread like wildfire. Someone went up to her younger sister at the highschool in town and mentioned it. Everyone knew. I went into a meeting and said I made it all up. That kept her from getting into trouble but then the 96 other boys on the ranch and every kid in town wanted to beat my ass for "making up stories about that sweet lady"
I did what any sneaky bastard would do: I hatched a plan to get the letter into the hands of the cottage parents without anyone knowing I put it there. I wrote a letter from my roomate to the cottage parent using poor grammar and even misspelling my own name. I paid a trusted confidant $5 (1989) to slip the letter under the cottage parents' door. I watched him do it. I watched the cottage parent open the door, see the note, pick it up, and put it in her pocket. She then called her confidant, who was my other trusted confidant, and sent him to my room to grab the letter from the "secret location" I wanted it to be grabbed from. he passed me on the way with a look of concern but I gave him a wink and allowed him to go about his mission. He went into the room, grabbed the letter from the secretary from the "secret location" described in the 'snitche's note' and took it to her. I watched her take it and put it into her pocket. I waited a couple of minutes, then I pretended to be very angry. I stormed into the game room and grabbed my roomate by the neck, spun him around and backwards onto the pool table, and demanded he tell me where the fuck the letter was lest I was going to kill him. The cottage parent came in as expected and pulled me into her office. I told her I knew she had the letter. She said she had no idea what I was talking about but now that she knew ("from my actions") there was a letter, she'd be on the lookout for it. This was around 2pm. Later that night, after everyone was in bed, I got the anticipated knock at the door. I was taken back to that office, but this time there were highups there. They "interrogated me" for 45 minutes before I finally "cracked" and told them everything I wanted them to know. The next day I was taken to another meeting in another office in a more important building, and there were more important people there including a cop. They told me to tell the cop everything I told them. I told them to fuckoff. My work was done. The brought in a handwriting expert and made her submit samples. Fired the next day. In hindsight she's lucky she didn't get arrested.
I think this is Maxey's way of doing exactly what he said long ago he would do if he had to. I guess I could be wrong. This just looks familiar AF to me.