Turning? What do you mean turning. Mooron's brain
has ALWAYS been mush. He is a weakling, a moron,
a fool, a loser, a Mama's boy and a wannabe sailor.

His resorting to feminine poetry in an attempt to
chase an Internet fantasy further demonstrates he
has no grip whatsoever on reality.

He even has a crappy boat that is slower and uglier
than sin.

S.Simon


"Capt. Mooron" wrote in message ...
You agree with Neal.... that's classy there MC! :-)

CM

"The_navigator©" wrote in message
...
| 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:
|
| 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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Turning? What do you mean turning. Mooron's brain
has ALWAYS been mush. He is a weakling, a moron,
a fool, a loser, a Mama's boy and a wannabe sailor.

You sail a WOMAN'S boat and question Mooron? The Coronado is the Ford Escort of
sailing boats! It's a sloop with a slip on! It's a big fat tampon and you're
the dried blood!
Mooron could daysail his nordic in a dress once a year and be more of a sailor
than you!

Truth! Bwahahahahaha! Bush lied!

RB