“i’ve been here a while. was i suppose to be somewhere in particular? normally, they just ask me to hold still while they kick me in the nutz... then demand money for it.
they do it for my benefit you see... how else can i keep up this level of froth without proper motivation?”
I owe this crybaby Pansy waist Dirt no respect nothing and am getting very vocal with the trash down here in Fort Lefty ville.
i’m right there with that.
it’s gotten to a point where i think i have a mental issue... i encounter a liberal running their mouth, and i can’t help myself.. i must confront, verbally, with logic, stats, and sarcasm. drives libs crazy... especially the ones that try to pull the education elitist angle. doesn’t work well for them, because they normally don’t have as many degrees and far less life experience.
my favorite part is when they devolve into name calling. i point out that we are not in high school and we’re trying to have an adult conversation... please come away from the kiddie table. that one drives them nutz. and once i can establish the kiddie table angle, whenever they knee jerk to name calling... i ask them to come back to the adults table.
i see that as the debate equivalent of kicking them square in the nutz... full force... from a run... with steel toed shoes. it gets even better... because once they get to name calling, they are hardwired to keep it up. they just get confounded and can’t help themselves. (i’ve actually done this twice to DU types i ran into IRL)
:)