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Let's Go north AMERICA!!

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I do sling and I'm not sure if I have that channel but either way

I'm working on rock
bilitty you were more important than I was in the future's past tents

Your ambushun is busshy

I'm a flee

Whatever.

GO USA

Sometimes I have to be the guy to say what everyone is thinking. And, I say this with love and admiration. Well maybe not admiration but you get the idea.

The above post. Nobody and I guarantee nobody likes that. Saying funny stuff ya know is funny and all but, just straight up weird absolutely senseless stuff is not in right now. In fact it's kinda why it was just you for a while here. Im really, really not trying to be a dick but I can't stress enough how -ev "I'm a flee" and "ambushing" really is. Sometimes I read a post like that and don't even log in for several days after. I am 110% positive I am not alone.

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And a special shout out to Rogue. The owner and bartender of this place. He's behind the bar, watching, listening, surveying.

Sure the game live bar may not have been as busy as it used to be. Maybe he's got a few more chairs in the bar then he can fill but whatever. Still the door swings open and closed. He's moving product, paying overhead, and making a small buck.

But then the door stops swinging open. Guys used to come in that ain't comin in anymore. But bartender ain't stupidl, he knows. Thing is one of the regs started spilling drinks. breaking glasses and making people uncomfortable. And there's more piss on the floor then used to be. He sees the old crowd walking past the front of the bar going next door. And he knows why, believe me he knows why. But he doesn't say anything. Just pulls out another glass, wipes up the beer and mops up the piss. He's lost business as well as friends but doesn't say a word.

Hard to find a guy like that.
 
And a special shout out to Rogue. The owner and bartender of this place. He's behind the bar, watching, listening, surveying.

Sure the game live bar may not have been as busy as it used to be. Maybe he's got a few more chairs in the bar then he can fill but whatever. Still the door swings open and closed. He's moving product, paying overhead, and making a small buck.

But then the door stops swinging open. Guys used to come in that ain't comin in anymore. But bartender ain't stupidl, he knows. Thing is one of the regs started spilling drinks. breaking glasses and making people uncomfortable. And there's more piss on the floor then used to be. He sees the old crowd walking past the front of the bar going next door. And he knows why, believe me he knows why. But he doesn't say anything. Just pulls out another glass, wipes up the beer and mops up the piss. He's lost business as well as friends but doesn't say a word.

Hard to find a guy like that.


Damn, Houser with a solid gold metaphor.