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... no conversational light, only heat.

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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby
... no conversational light, only heat.
It is the height of foolishness not to value thermodynamics and enthalpy in particular.

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... no simplicity or clarity, only confusional mutterings and technical dumbing down and willful obfuscation.

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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby
... no simplicity, only confusional mutterings and technical dumbing down and willful obfuscation.
Pot. Kettle. Black.

Is that simple enough for you?

When you turn the dial on the radio, do you find yourself settling on the peaceful hum of static?

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... no strength or manhood or nobility, only weakness attempting to borrow strength from the strong with unsubtle threats of rejection

or feeble public ploys to put them down; only angry teenagers going on thirty or forty still working off their pubescent frutrations; only

slaves dependent on their emotions and blacked out souls throwing sucker elbows in the gutter or punching above their weight class.

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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby
... no strength or manhood or nobility, only the weak attempting to borrow strength from the strong with unsubtle threats of rejection or

feeble public ploys to put them down; only angry teenagers going on thirty or forty still working off their pubescent frutrations; only

dependent slaves to their own emotional revolt and blackout of the soul throwing sucker elbows in the village gutter or punching above their weight class.
Even your tired themes are Legion. I'd rather spend my days watching my dog lick his balls than read your tedious crap. Your delusions of grandeur are becoming your reality.

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... no homemade ice cream, only store bought frozen sherbet.

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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby
... no homemade ice cream, only store bought frozen sherbet.
Sorbet is the appropriate term, unless you're a heathen.

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... no devoted fathers, only sperm donors; no loving mothers, only willing accomplices; no civilized sons or daughters, only reckless progeny.

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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby
... no devoted fathers, only sperm donors; no loving mothers, only willing accomplices; no civilized sons or daughters, only reckless progeny.
We can only wish your father had missed his mark.

With regards to reckless progeny... well, those willing to take risks, to seize a barely glimpsed opportunity, generally get the farthest from shore. Your kind prefer to stay close in a safe harbor floating amongst the dung and refuse of humanity. Not all great men are/were good men. Not all great things are done in the name of righteousness. At the end of the day glory and wealth drive the wheels of mankind.

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... no fine dining, only scrimmages for appetite at drive through fast food emporiums; no discernment, only dissension; no civility, only herd brutality.

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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby
... no fine dining, only scrimmages for appetite at drive through fast food emporiums; no discernment, only dissension; no civility, only herd brutality.
No this, no that.... tired, boring, predictable themes. Judgment in a box, packaged for your own convenience.

Ironically, you fail to understand that you are the local fast food thread vendor at RHP. Cheap, fattening, empty comfort food. Plastic toy marketting to the lowest common denominator of intellect. Tastes good for a moment and leaves you empty afterwards. Would you like fries with that? Or how about a diet Coke with your Triple Burger Suprise Meal?

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... no sustaining or durable absolute frame of reference, only predigested peer pablum and soft snacks and diet correct media inculcation.

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Originally posted by Grampy Bobby
... no sustaining or durable absolute frame of reference, only predigested peer pablum and soft snacks and diet correct media inculcation.
I'll give you a diet of razor wire and crush you under the bootheel of my mind.

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Originally posted by Hand of Hecate
I'll give you a diet of razor wire and crush you under the bootheel of my mind.
Good song title, "The bootheels of your mind".