Less than a man.
Well open the doors and windows and stiffen up your spine man.
Cheers MC
Capt. Mooron wrote:
Once the cold sets in the synaptic firing sequence will be sharper. Till
then I'll adjust the fuel mixture with liberal doses of Overproof Rum.
CM
"The_navigator©" wrote in message
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| As I said, your brain is turning to mush!
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| :-))))))))
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| Cheers MC
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| Capt. Mooron wrote:
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| You agree with Neal.... that's classy there MC! :-)
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| CM
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| "The_navigator©" wrote in message
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| | I agree. Women should chase men and only the weak or love lorn pen
| | poetry. I said Mooron's brain was turning to mush.
| |
| | Cheer
| |
| | Simple Simon wrote:
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| | It has very disturbing implications when somebody who
| | has the nerve to call himself a sailor ends up being so
| | lovelorn that he pens the following hodgepodge of
| | feminine mystique.
| |
| | "... a Muskox hide... deliriously soft and comfortable... the
sensation
| that
| | can only be appreciated on actual contact. It envelopes you in
warmth,
| | luxury and delicious sensuality. An ice bucket stuffed with
champagne
| and
| | the primal fervor evoked from a crackling fire... hypnotic and
evoking.
| An
| | ice age cold that encompasses the wilderness, staved by the
penetrating
| | warmth of a gentle caress. Wicked nothings whispered against the
wind's
| | howling screams of protest beyond the log cabin door. Sensations,
| Seductions
| | and Sweet excess!
| |
| | "To be nowhere and everywhere.....
| |
| | "See what happens when the sea mends me in her icy grip..... I am
once
| more
| | at one!"
| |
| | More like, once more sounding more of a wuss than any sane
| | man would portray himself as.
| |
| | Allow me to set the author straight. Real men don't chase
| | women. If any woman is not chasing a man she's interested
| | in then she's not worth wasting time on. Women shop. Women
| | chose.
| |
| | Any man who makes a public fool of himself by penning and
| | posting such weakness as evidenced by the quoted material
| | above will only attract the type of woman who is not even
| | worth the time it takes for her to orally satisfy him.
| |
| | It is not any man's job to grovel at the feet of a woman as
| | the author of the above humiliation did. It is a woman's
| | destiny to grovel at the feet of a man. A man who grovels
| | makes a woman out of himself. When a woman chooses a man
| | for herself she should be made to grovel as this is what
| | she is destined to do. The woman chooses but the man
| | makes the choice a challenge and rewarding in the end
| | by making the woman really work for her choice. Why
| | have men stopped realizing this in the last several
| | generations?
| |
| | What's worse is when the author of the above embarrassment
| | attempts to portray himself as a manly man by saying such thing
| | as "treat your crew with disdain and other vessels with disgust."
| | Oh, the hypocrisy. Oh, the insanity. Oh, the futility.
| |
| | What ever happened to men being men? Why is it that men aren't
| | even ashamed of being weak little pussies anymore? What has
| | happened to pervert the natural order of things?
| |
| | S.Simon
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