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I feel sorry for people that have to work. All that time and effort spent to be able to buy a banana to eat at night. Being around hopeless colleagues that talk about the same things every day with whom you share nothing at all.

Then hurry home and try to live a second life and make that work when you are exhausted and totally empty inside from another day at your job.

All the tax paid for projects you get nothing back from where you fund terrorism and murder and many other evil things. No wonder those that work drink their wages away and only wish to fall asleep at some foreign beach to forget their troubles.

That's not a life at all.
 
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Anonymous said:
I feel sorry for people that have to work. All that time and effort spent to be able to buy a banana to eat at night. Being around hopeless colleagues that talk about the same things every day with whom you share nothing at all.

Then hurry home and try to live a second life and make that work when you are exhausted and totally empty inside from another day at your job.

All the tax paid for projects you get nothing back from where you fund terrorism and murder and many other evil things. No wonder those that work drink their wages away and only wish to fall asleep at some foreign beach to forget their troubles.

That's not a life at all.
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Tell us about your wonderful life. Do you live in Mars? How many people did your ancerstors kill or robbed so you can enjoy this paradise?
 
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I enjoyed the social aspect of workplaces and the communities that evolve there. I find it interesting and sometimes it's nice to meet people that you've nothing in common with and be in a situation where they eventually find themselves compelled to talk. In a situation like that people with nothing in common kind of start to feel comfortable enough to open up while still having to adhere to civility (mostly). That doesn't happen as much these days outside of work places, maybe grade school, but it can be good a good thing and maybe in these times of cultural division a nessesary commonality now lacking in public life
 
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Anonymous said:
Tell us about your wonderful life. Do you live in Mars? How many people did your ancerstors kill or robbed so you can enjoy this paradise?
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So many many many. Those losers deserved to die to fund my lifestyle. Ever so often I visit their graves and piss on them. Once I even dug one up and dressed it as a clown.

Peasants need to work so leave your keyboard and go back to work now you slave. I own your ass.
 
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Anonymous said:
I enjoyed the social aspect of workplaces and the communities that evolve there. I find it interesting and sometimes it's nice to meet people that you've nothing in common with and be in a situation where they eventually find themselves compelled to talk. In a situation like that people with nothing in common kind of start to feel comfortable enough to open up while still having to adhere to civility (mostly). That doesn't happen as much these days outside of work places, maybe grade school, but it can be good a good thing and maybe in these times of cultural division a nessesary commonality now lacking in public life
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Hahaha

That always happens to people stuck in a shitty job that listen to Moz that spent a whole career teaching people never to work. If you got money you would quit and never work again.

That is why people spend fortunes on lotteries and other type of gambling. No one goes to Vegas to have fun punk.
 
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I hanged a kid from a swing
ding a ling ding a ling
the corpse rotted fast
oh what a blast

it fell onto the ground
the birds they picked the bones
and days later what was a kid
turned into stones

Parents cried
wanted to die
all they had was gone

but I just smiled
cause it had died
I listened to them cry
saying why why why
 
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Anonymous said:
So many many many. Those losers deserved to die to fund my lifestyle. Ever so often I visit their graves and piss on them. Once I even dug one up and dressed it as a clown.

Peasants need to work so leave your keyboard and go back to work now you slave. I own your ass.
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I have a job. That is why nobody owns my ass.
 
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I have a job. That is why nobody owns my ass.
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Oh bless your sad little soul for fighting back like a little raging toddler. That is so sweet but you know reality never lets anyone pass without a very rude but much needed reality check.

You just had one so own it like I own your ass and say hiya to your boss who also owns your ass and then say hello to the leader of your country who also owns your ass. Then go to the bank that owns your home and then so on and on and on.

Bye now!
 
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Why are violent threats from moderators allowed on here?

How can you run a website and expect to be taken serious when a moderator is threatening to hit people in the face and adds to the increasing use of violent threats here?

I am leaving for good but not forgetting. Moz needs to make a statement about this website and also consider taking this website to court over lies and threats and everything else that breaks laws in so many countries.

As a legal clerk I will gladly write to him about these issues. I don't care how long it takes but this website needs to change some things and fast.

Shame on you David for hiring people that condone the use of violence and open threats.
 
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Anonymous said:
Hahaha

That always happens to people stuck in a shitty job that listen to Moz that spent a whole career teaching people never to work. If you got money you would quit and never work again.

That is why people spend fortunes on lotteries and other type of gambling. No one goes to Vegas to have fun punk.
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The brothels do a fair amount of business. I haven't had a job in about two years. Haven't had one I needed in about six. It gets pretty boring and I didn't mind working the no thinking required jobs I had. I mean it's not hard work or anything. I'm in my mid thirties and most of my long time friends have families and careers and we don't get together much like we used to and now my own child takes up a lot of my time. I do miss the interaction with people and just hearing new opinions from different sorts of people. People interest me though. Also tons of people who make lots of money work all sorts of crazy hours. Many people can get addicted to there jobs and the ones that tend to pay well also tend to be more exciting
 
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Anonymous said:
Oh bless your sad little soul for fighting back like a little raging toddler. That is so sweet but you know reality never lets anyone pass without a very rude but much needed reality check.

You just had one so own it like I own your ass and say hiya to your boss who also owns your ass and then say hello to the leader of your country who also owns your ass. Then go to the bank that owns your home and then so on and on and on.

Bye now!
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LOL

Now you know I have a job you want to know if I own my home? That's too much information. Sorry.
 
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why are all the anons such degenerate half-wits? interesting phenomenon. perhaps thats what makes them want to stay anons.
 
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