Pasty White, Obese Patients

[Consistent]

It is estimated that about 3/4 of the Inmates in America's Facilities for the Dangerous and Pathological Psychopaths are Pasty, White, Obese, Womyn, and Emasculated Males.

Please join in calling for the Newspeakers of the Peoples Republic to find a useful purpose for these wastes of Humanity.

I suggest the "Slewsie Soylent Green Act of 2013", in Honor of the Lowest Form of Humanity that degrades all who encounter it.

No longer should Humanity feed Cattle like this Pathological Psychopath without a plan to get a "Return on Amerika's Investment" that cost us to keep this Pasty, White, Obese, Womyn alive.

It is time to harvest "Slewsie the Fattened Cow", and send her brain to one of David Goebbels Axelrod's Retraining Camps, for analysis by one of his Progressive Social Engineering Types.

Amerika should get something for all the wealth that has been wasted on this Sick Cow!

[Amused Slew]

Poor fred has 4 daughters, the loser doesn't even have manhood in his manhood... LMAOROTFu~! You can't MAKE IT UP !!!!!

[Bob]

Somehow I always knew you'd eventually start advocating cannibalism.

Maybe have some fava beans and chianti on the side.

Could we send someone out to check on you buddy?

[Amused Slew]

IrishMN/liberal wrote:
We all need to have one or two "dark" experiences like that to make us well rounded people, don't we?
I thought I wanted to do "real man's work" once and went to work during my college years in a foundry, on the 3rd shift, doing a similar task - and I it because of the macho image, plus it paid about 17 cents an hour more than my job in the grocery business.
The first night was one of those steamy summer nights where it goes down to about 92 degrees, with 90% humidity. Inside the plant it had to be at least 120 degrees with the furnaces running.
I lasted until the first break, then said I was going out for a smoke & ran like hell to get away. I was too embarrassed to even go pick up my check for the 2 hours and 15 minutes I was on the payroll.
All I knew after that night was that I had a lot more respect for anyone that could handle a job like that than I did prior to that fateful evening.

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Amused Slew wrote:

Poor fred has 4 daughters, the loser doesn't even have manhood in his manhood... LMAOROTFu~! You can't MAKE IT UP !!!!!

Dangerous Sociopath,

One, Nobody but YOU knows who "Fred" is.

Two, Whoever "Fred" is, Nobody knows who his children are.

Three, You need to be arrested for Child Abuse and your Pedophilia as you voice your desires about "Fred" s children, and the Lust you post all day every day not only for this "Mystical Fred"s children, but all the "Little BOI's" that titillate you.

Four, There is NOTHING in your miserable existence that should compel Topix to allow you access to this site where you abuse the children of strangers.

Five, I have called the Local FBI and they are monitoring your posts.....You should have been monitored years ago.

Six, You are Evil Incarnate, and no pain is to little for you to endure in Eternity.

[Amused Slew]

IrishMN/liberal wrote:
We all need to have one or two "dark" experiences like that to make us well rounded people, don't we?
I thought I wanted to do "real man's work" once and went to work during my college years in a foundry, on the 3rd shift, doing a similar task - and I it because of the macho image, plus it paid about 17 cents an hour more than my job in the grocery business.
The first night was one of those steamy summer nights where it goes down to about 92 degrees, with 90% humidity. Inside the plant it had to be at least 120 degrees with the furnaces running.
I lasted until the first break, then said I was going out for a smoke & ran like hell to get away. I was too embarrassed to even go pick up my check for the 2 hours and 15 minutes I was on the payroll.
All I knew after that night was that I had a lot more respect for anyone that could handle a job like that than I did prior to that fateful evening.

[Consistent]

Bob wrote:

Somehow I always knew you'd eventually start advocating cannibalism.
Maybe have some fava beans and chianti on the side.
Could we send someone out to check on you buddy?

Low Integrity Name Stealer,

Only you know what it is that Fauched you up so bad. I assume that whatever it was, that you too are now Pathological like your Love Interest, "Solyent Slewsie".

As you spend your day stalking me, remember what the future holds for your Love Interest. You display the same Sexual Perversions of "Solyent Slewsie", but you seem to have the ability to control your sick desires.

You may want to step back from your association with her.....Or not.

[Amused Slew]

Somehow I always knew you'd eventually start advocating cannibalism.
Maybe have some fava beans and chianti on the side.
Could we send someone out to check on you buddy?

[Bob]

I'm sure the FBI was very interested in your story. haha

I do feel better knowing they'll be out to check on you buddy.

[Amused Slew]

Rest EZ, there's no file on you...that you know about.

[Consistent]

Bob wrote:

I'm sure the FBI was very interested in your story. haha
I do feel better knowing they'll be out to check on you buddy.

.... Or Not

So be it.

[Amused Slew]

Wasn't it funny, topix deleted so many of your insightful posts ?? LMAOROTFU~!

What you don't know, can't hurt you, huh ???

Nice philosophy.... so if you never go to the DR, you live forever ?

Probably, "pickled" enough.

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Amused Slew wrote:

Wasn't it funny, topix deleted so many of your insightful posts ?? LMAOROTFU~!
What you don't know, can't hurt you, huh ???
Nice philosophy.... so if you never go to the DR, you live forever ?
Probably, "pickled" enough.

When you pray to your Savior Beelzebub in your Cell at night, thank him that it is only the Feds that can find you, and not the Parents on here who's children you fantasize about abusing as you develop the Sexual Fantasies that lead you to sleep every night....YOU SICK Fauch!

[Amused Slew]

Consistent wrote:

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When you pray to your Savior Beelzebub in your Cell at night, thank him that it is only the Feds that can find you, and not the Parents on here who's children you fantasize about abusing as you develop the Sexual Fantasies that lead you to sleep every night....YOU SICK Fauch!

"Dry Drunk" has been described as "A condition of returning to one's old alcoholic thinking and behavior without actually having taken a drink." Or as one wise old drunk put it, if a horse thief goes into A.A. what you can end up with is a sober horse thief. Or a personal favorite: you can take the rum out of the fruit cake, but you've still got a fruit cake!

Those who quit drinking but are still angry about it, wind up living miserable lives and usually make everyone else around them miserable too. If it has been said once in an Al-Anon meeting, it has been whispered thousands of times, "I almost wish he would go back to drinking."

[Arch Stanton]

Put them all in the grave next to me marked "Unknown".

[Amused Slew]

Poor trolls, change names some more, it was sure clever the last 1000x.

[Arch Stanton]

Sic Semper Terrentus

[Amused Slew]

Poor trolls, change names some more, it was sure clever the last 1000x.

[Amused Slew]

Sic semper tyrannis is a Latin phrase meaning "thus always to tyrants".

[Amused Slew]

Amused Slew wrote:

IrishMN/liberal wrote:
We all need to have one or two "dark" experiences like that to make us well rounded people, don't we?
I thought I wanted to do "real man's work" once and went to work during my college years in a foundry, on the 3rd shift, doing a similar task - and I it because of the macho image, plus it paid about 17 cents an hour more than my job in the grocery business.
The first night was one of those steamy summer nights where it goes down to about 92 degrees, with 90% humidity. Inside the plant it had to be at least 120 degrees with the furnaces running.
I lasted until the first break, then said I was going out for a smoke & ran like hell to get away. I was too embarrassed to even go pick up my check for the 2 hours and 15 minutes I was on the payroll.
All I knew after that night was that I had a lot more respect for anyone that could handle a job like that than I did prior to that fateful evening.

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