I agree with you completely. There are savants who can barely dress themselves but can draw perfect city scapes or do things to numbers that could give Einstein a run for his money, but despite this, they still need full time, intensive care. If they are invited to work places they're always escorted by a guardian and the amount of time they spend there has to be strictly limited. These savants are often profoundly intellectually impaired. A mathematical savant would probably be incapable of saying, "I am cold. I want a jumper" even if you gave him a keyboard and a couple of hours to type it up. If this man is even remotely close to the level of disability that he's saying he is, he'd be unable write a fraction of what he's putting up there on the web- and even a fraction would still be too much.
"When she was a child, we used to call her BabyDani".
He assaulted his manager and acts self-righteous cunt about beating the shit out of an elderly person (dentures). Also he fucks a vegetable in a wheelchair. If that isn't interesting even slightly I guess youre the master curator at the Internet Museum of Retards, cause batshit mustachioed tranny's are a dime-a-dozen.
It's not that he isnt interesting. I think @Ruin is saying that for someone as sick as him, its odd that his stories aren't more disturbing.
I don't understand why this company goes to such strengths for him. Padded rooms, hiring someone just to watch over him, "panic button" doors, specific policies concerning no touching and if you do you will be hospitalized with no repercussions. . .is he that good at his job??
Gotcha! My sincerest apologies @Ruin for my poor reading comprehension. I bet I would have a poor reference point of english fandom writings to know if it's any good. Now that I think about it, I can't remember any noteworthy lolcow writers. My apologies for bringing this off-topic but if there's a suggestion for what either of you think is interesting fanfiction from lolcows I'm interested to read what it's like as I don't think I can imagine what that writing would be like.
Yeah that's what set off my bullshit detector in the first place (and an all consuming desire to believe that this person ain't real). What company on earth would keep a person when they weren't absolutely certain that he wouldn't kill someone? If touching him is all that it takes to make him start flailing and gibbering like a madman...
