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Originally Posted by GingerLyn Harte
MAN!! Not what i hear AT ALL. definately not what ladies are telling eachother in private...at least to me anyway.
Ive never been to a social or party-they always gave me this bad creepy feeling
Now i dont drink so theres REALLY no reason for me to be there but I wanted to kind of put out a psa for new gals.
Guess theyll have to figure it out like the rest of us
Ill end this with an ironic quote
"Believe none of what you hear and only half od what you see"
Yall keep having fun and STAY SAFE CRAZIES  |
Now, Ah ain't got a dawg in this hunt. Ain't bin ta no soshuls in yars an' yars. But let's look at this laik ol' Hannobull Lect'r toldt Agent Starlin', furst principles, laik ol' Marcus Aurelius. Let's axsks what is sum'pin in itself, its true nature. Call it an 'xercise in critty-cull thinkin'
Tha premise is:
Itsa frequent an' common occurrence fer perviders ta be drugged an' raped at soshul events. Now, this don't mean it happened't oncet 'r twice. But frequently an' commonly. So, itsa real danger ta each an e'ery pervider, e'ery time they goes. If this is so, wuldn't ya expect by now fer ZERO perviders ta attend? If this is so, wuldn't ya expect fer tha cops ta have crack'd down an' busted this up? Cuz, if'n it's frequent an' common an' bin goin' on fer a long time, sumbuddy wuld be inna morgue 'r gone ta tha ER by now. Cuz ennybuddy druggin' a drink ain't got NO IDEAR how sensitive tha victim is ta tha drug or whut utha meddy-cay-shun they's on 'r how much is inner system. Thet is an o'erdose waitin' ta happ'n. If'n this is a pervasive long-standin' problum, one 'r tha utha wuldda happened't by now, don't cha thinck?
So, if'n tha stories yer hearin' ain't true, why wuld people be sayin' um?
Numéro Uno, it might be folks thet jus' laik tellin' shockin' tall tales thet cain't be easily disproved so uthas pay 'tten-shun ta them, kinda laik ol' Alex Jones.
Numéro Dos, they wanna scare utha perviders off, so they kin have less compy-tit-shun when they goes ta tha soshuls. Which mite be why they's tellin' a hawtie laik yew. Enny sweet yung thang laik yew whut ain't bin ta one bee-fore wuld have a circle o' dudes hoverin' roundt yew all tha time. A lotta utha gals wuld be jus' sittin' thar twiddlin' they thumbs.
Numéro Tres, they's pissed cuz either they don't git reg'lar invites 'r none o' tha guys thet goes shows 'em enny luv ('r not as much luv as they feels entitled ta).
Thet's how Ah sees it. But Ah ain't wearin' ma glasses
