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Yeah well, I tend to stick to the pricier grocery stores to avoid being around too many niggos.You are a treat for the Farms and you don't deserve having to pay $7.49 for the Siggi's yogurt.
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Yeah well, I tend to stick to the pricier grocery stores to avoid being around too many niggos.You are a treat for the Farms and you don't deserve having to pay $7.49 for the Siggi's yogurt.
How would his Uber house feel about him leaving the US for sole reason of paid for sex?Since Greer has some time on his hands now, has he considered attempting to take over a small micronation inside of the State of Nevada where he would be free to build the Mile High Neon on a whole one acre of land free of all Federal or State law?
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I honestly can’t decide if this would be more or less embarrassing than the time Molossia was invaded by Channel Awesome. Russ needs to film the whole endeavor so we can judge properly.Since Greer has some time on his hands now, has he considered attempting to take over a small micronation inside of the State of Nevada where he would be free to build the Mile High Neon on a whole one acre of land free of all Federal or State law?
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tfw you read something that would make for an even more depressing version of A Canticle for Leibowitz.And lo, in the desolate sands of the western waste, where the scorpions burrow and the winds howl without mercy, there shall arise a house of crimson glow, called The Mile High Neon. And the nations shall whisper of its light, shimmering like a false star upon the horizon. And behold, a man named Russell Greer shall lift his hand, proclaiming himself builder and shepherd of this house. The weary and the wanderers shall gather there, and the coin shall flow like water through the desert.
-1st Brothelonians 3:18
tfw you read something that would make for an even more depressing version of A Canticle for Leibowitz.
It makes "Pound pastrami, can kraut, six bagels—bring home for Emma." look like a perfectly rational foundation for Sainthood.
Fiat Homo (Let there be man)Fiat lustris (Let there be brothels)
Fiat Lux (Let there be light)Fiat meretrix (Let there be whores)
Fiat Voluntas Tua (Thy will be done)Fiat coles exsorbeo (Thy penis sucked)
I'd like to think that, while I have surely just butchered the Latin Language, I have not likely have done any worse than Russ himself would have.
They understand it all right, at least the ones where autism isn't their primary mental problem. They actively get off on frightening and intimidating women by invading their spaces. It's a pure sadistic fetish. The fact they're humiliating, terrifying and shaming women in their own spaces IS the fetish.Biological males in the trans spaces want to do things like go into female change rooms and lurk in online spaces and there is a fault in logic where they cannot understand why people don't want to put up with that.
I can't argue with that. A few years and a few cities ago there was a big blow up of Trans bullshit when a fat man with a huge lumberjack beard would go into the woman's changeroom at a gym and would clearly just sit there in an obvious state of arousal, and when staff told him to fuck off he rose the Trans flag.They understand it all right, at least the ones where autism isn't their primary mental problem. They actively get off on frightening and intimidating women by invading their spaces. It's a pure sadistic fetish. The fact they're humiliating, terrifying and shaming women in their own spaces IS the fetish.
Read it long ago (20ish years), but ever since, I've had these nagging thoughts when I read (doesn't matter what, books, news, social media, the farms, the back of a box of breakfast cereal, etc.)...I'm always pleased to meet someone else who has actually read that book so kudos for that at least.
Read it long ago (20ish years), but ever since, I've had these nagging thoughts when I read (doesn't matter what, books, news, social media, the farms, the back of a box of breakfast cereal, etc.)...
...and that fucking book.
And then I found the random.txt thread, and I had even more hilariously depressing fun.
I'm sure he treated himself to a bottle of coffee and a muffin.Rusty turned 34 couple of days ago. It seems he stopped doing those 'this is my year' posts that he didn on his birthday.
SNL Mason Verger?There is an uncanny resemblance to this character here, both in voice and subject matter.
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"And the LORD said toAnd lo, in the desolate sands of the western waste, where the scorpions burrow and the winds howl without mercy, there shall arise a house of crimson glow, called The Mile High Neon. And the nations shall whisper of its light, shimmering like a false star upon the horizon. And behold, a man named Russell Greer shall lift his hand, proclaiming himself builder and shepherd of this house. The weary and the wanderers shall gather there, and the coin shall flow like water through the desert.
-1st Brothelonians 3:18
Eugene Root, AKA "Arseface" from the TV adaptation of PreacherSNL Mason Verger?
I really can't stop thinking about how Russell plans to avenge Dennis Hoff. What's the step one there?
Start up a new PAC called "Cut Out Christian Know-it-alls" (COCK) to remove Christianity from Nevada? I was reaching for the last word but it fits with his belief Christians think they know better and their belief is better than the well-being of disabled people who need sex from brothels. That way he can be known as the president of COCK.I really can't stop thinking about how Russell plans to avenge Dennis Hoff. What's the step one there?