Re: <OOGIE WARNING> Lloyd "Skip" Press's "Real" Face


"Hung Well (no comma)" <VBG@xxxxxxxxxx> wrote in message
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I've yet to be bested;

Blimey. Can this be true? There's me thinking you've yet to be tested.
What exactly have you never been bested at, Geno? In all the years,
ten or so, that I've known you in these ngs you've never so much as
veered an inch from your formula posting. Each posting a reiteration
of your theme - do words as if they have only one sense and you will
never have to own your bigotry. Fair enough, my view. I understand
your cowardice. I understand your unfortunate insistence on denial (of
the sense of those words which literate readers may question). I also
understand your toecurlingly embarrassing jactation.

What I don't get is why you bother. Are you unaware that "The Lovable
Old Rogue" part might have been written for you? How stupid to pretend
that the book you sell (and sell and sell and sell, we gather) was written
by you not someone else and you bought the rights. I mean, that's gotta
be a deal, hasn't it? The book must make you, what? Two, three grand
a year? The cry goes up, "Way to go, you old ***!" Nearly. Instead,
there is a perceptible feeling of disappointment amongst your friends.
"What if he is a puffed up sales clerk? We all gotta make a buck. What
if he is a shitkicking cowardly racist? "Hell, deep down," they go, "we're
all racists."

I'm a racist. MIGS will be aware of my opinion of muslim men. Ignorant
muslim men, of course. I despise them. MIGS will also be aware that I
can't stand ignorant christian men either. Religionists of all kinds make my
flesh creep. And my fears real. I'm a republican, a capitalist, a died in
the wool ***-the-poor-it's-their-own-stupid-faultist. Undeniable.

Queer, then, that you deny your truth. As your time approaches, at least
in these ngs, a creeping feeling of unease must grip you, trapped as you
are in a world wide web for all to see. The slightest tremble . . . there,
it's the dark creature of your worst nightmares. You're bested, Geno.






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