Re: Hyperdung keeps saying she's going to move to Mexico and leave here

Hyerdahl wrote:
> Grizzlie Antagonist wrote:
> > (edit)
>
> > > > You're not even willing to admit that you're a woman, Carol Ann.
> > >
> > > The content of my words is my agenda here, and not my sex/gender.
> >>
> > Oh no, Puke, you make everyone else's gender your agenda, so others are
> > entitled to make your gender theirs.
> >
> Not really, Dave Sim. Other people here make their gender their own
> agenda.
> >
> > > But you are free to think of me anyway you like; it won't change anything.
> > >
> > > I sense some shame and self-hatred in that reticence, and the shame
> > > and> > the hatred that you have for yourself is very well justified. Make no
> > > > mistake about that.
> > > >
> >
> > > You have no sense, Dave Sim. You're just sitting there alone, with
> > > your stack of unsold comics.
> > >
> > You have no pride, Carol Ann and you're sitting there alone with less
> > than that.
>
> Whatever you choose to think, dear. Perhaps all that nasty thinking is
> why your hair is so darned greasy.
> >
> >
> > > > > > > However, I'm not moving to Mexico or
> > > > > > > Hawaii, altho....Hawaii was on my 'short list'.
> > > > > >
> > > > > > I know exactly what you mean, Puke. The San Francisco Giants offered
> > > > > > me $4 million a year to play first base for them. Because they have an
> > > > > > immediate need for a first baseman, I could play every day if I took
> > > > > > it.
> > > > >
> > > > > Cool. But....what would you use for a bat?
> > >
> > > > Your head? It's made of wood, no?
> > >>
> > > You can't find me, so again, what are you going to use for a bat?
> >
> > Most baseball clubs provide bats, and you're Carol Ann Hemingway of
> > Aromas, California, mother-of-convenience to the poor abused David
> > Scott Hemingway and the laughable "six-figure" Janet Marie (Jazzy)
> > Hemingway, daughter of Mary May Worstall and the late Harry Howard
> > Worstall, the latter who died making your precious little life as
> > comfortable as you could stand, all the while enduring the abuse and
> > hatred his overindulged daughter Carol Ann could heap upon him - and if
> > I wanted to find you, I could.
>
> Nah, you couldn't even find your way to my door, dear. You're simply
> too thick, too lazy, too stupid and much to greasy. Every time you'd
> get a bit of tracktion you'd end up on the floor like those greasy guys
> in "Home Alone".



You certainly do have an obsession with grease, Puke. Did they move
you from the pizza oven to the french fry machine?

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