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Anyways for my part, I might not mix tequila and forum posting, but hell! I certainly have done my share of mixing Scotch Malt whisky and posting... It made for a strange beverage, but also lots of fun on occasions... :party:
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Anyways for my part, I might not mix tequila and forum posting, but hell! I certainly have done my share of mixing Scotch Malt whisky and posting... It made for a strange beverage, but also lots of fun on occasions... :party:
We've noticed, Dan.
Slainthe!
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Don't be so hard, Lady Lily! Who knows what and whom Ms Stepford is talking about. Maybe just a bit of melancholy. We all fall for that from time to time. When tequila wanes off tomorrow, she might tell us a bit more... or well, in a few hours, I guess, now. :)
Ms Stepford is talking about time wasters.
I think it's funny that this is even an issue.
I think it's funny that it even went beyond that.
It's simple - Don't call someones business line with bullshit other than the intended business.
It really doesn't get any simpler than that.
(If you're a friend or anything closer than that...you have a separate number and name to contact...if you don't have that ...then you are not.)
...yes there's going to be backlash when you post the truth....but that's reality.
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First off I'll say tequila and forum posting just doesn't mix well.
In my opinion it creates a negative image to your customer base when you go on a public thread and basically tell everyone that wants to contact you that you aren't their friend or even like them.
The escort business is a business of lies, cheating and false relationships... for a good reason, because people will pay for it.
The girls who make the most money lie to their customers, hint them on that they actually have a connection to them, etc.
There's also nothing wrong with this. It's a exchange. It's supply and demand. If people want to pay for it, let them pay. The second they stop paying, don't pay or you drained them clean, disconnect the customer.
Even if you get some guys that contact your ad that try to befriend you, you shouldn't go on a public forum and rant about it, let alone how your family is protective about you.
My suggestion would be to get a profession that makes you happy. I don't know if you are happy since this is the internet, but you sound pretty miserable.
I know if I went on cam everyday with a frown I wouldn't make shit. No one wants to pay for a sad story.
after being in a situation where a client/sugar daddy thought i had real feelings for him i don't lie or manipulate anyone.i felt like shit and I'm sure my karmic debit increased
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We've noticed, Dan.
Slainthe!
Slainthe! my friend. Like the poet says, "You have to love the wild swan!" ;)
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Slainthe! my friend. Like the poet says, "You have to love the wild swan!" ;)
Just for you, Dan.
The Wild Swans At Coole
The trees are in their autumn beauty,
The woodland paths are dry,
Under the October twilight the water
Mirrors a still sky;
Upon the brimming water among the stones
Are nine-and-fifty Swans.
The nineteenth autumn has come upon me
Since I first made my count;
I saw, before I had well finished,
All suddenly mount
And scatter wheeling in great broken rings
Upon their clamorous wings.
I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
And now my heart is sore.
All's changed since I, hearing at twilight,
The first time on this shore,
The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
Trod with a lighter tread.
Unwearied still, lover by lover,
They paddle in the cold
Companionable streams or climb the air;
Their hearts have not grown old;
Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
Attend upon them still.
But now they drift on the still water,
Mysterious, beautiful;
Among what rushes will they build,
By what lake's edge or pool
Delight men's eyes when I awake some day
To find they have flown away?
William Butler Yeats
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robertlouis
Just for you, Dan.
OMG! beautiful, Robert Louis. I admit I don't know very much Yeats. I've read a few plays but that's it. It's magnificent! Thank you!!
I was thinking of this much darker one...
Love the Wild Swan
Robinson Jeffers
"I hate my verses, every line, every word.
Oh pale and brittle pencils ever to try
One grass-blade's curve, or the throat of one bird
That clings to twig, ruffled against white sky.
Oh cracked and twilight mirrors ever to catch
One color, one glinting
Hash, of the splendor of things.
Unlucky hunter, Oh bullets of wax,
The lion beauty, the wild-swan wings, the storm of the wings."
--This wild swan of a world is no hunter's game.
Better bullets than yours would miss the white breast
Better mirrors than yours would crack in the flame.
Does it matter whether you hate your . . . self?
At least Love your eyes that can see, your mind that can
Hear the music, the thunder of the wings. Love the wild swan.
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danthepoetman
OMG! beautiful, Robert Louis. I admit I don't know very much Yeats. I've read a few plays but that's it. It's magnificent! Thank you!!
I was thinking of this much darker one...
Love the Wild Swan
Robinson Jeffers
"I hate my verses, every line, every word.
Oh pale and brittle pencils ever to try
One grass-blade's curve, or the throat of one bird
That clings to twig, ruffled against white sky.
Oh cracked and twilight mirrors ever to catch
One color, one glinting
Hash, of the splendor of things.
Unlucky hunter, Oh bullets of wax,
The lion beauty, the wild-swan wings, the storm of the wings."
--This wild swan of a world is no hunter's game.
Better bullets than yours would miss the white breast
Better mirrors than yours would crack in the flame.
Does it matter whether you hate your . . . self?
At least Love your eyes that can see, your mind that can
Hear the music, the thunder of the wings. Love the wild swan.
That's wonderful Dan, thank you.
I wondered if you meant this - and sorry folks, hijack over!
http://http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KDAh19tms4U
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it's ok you 2 get along good :P
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robertlouis
Absolutely adorable!
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LilyRox
it's ok you 2 get along good :P
We're good buddies, Lily, but you're more than welcome to join the fun! ;)