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Dgun8

Dgun8@social.vivaldi.net

<p>Oldish geezer, sometimes in the way, but willing to move if prompted nicely.<br />Attitude undulates somewhere between seriously irreverent and irreverently serious.<br />He/him/that one guy.<br />Highly prejudiced against intolerant jerks, regardless of flavor.<br />Birmingham Roller Pigeon in a previous life.</p>

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    @seedanesti Experience says- Hard to be patriotic to a country like that.

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    Is Mitch McConnell still hanging with Waldo?

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    Don&#39;t Let Your Mind Post-Toasty #ForagersASongOrPoem #HashTagGames

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    Poke Salad Annie #ForagersASongOrPoem #HashTagGames

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    Apparently, #RapeCulture includes Mother Earth as a victim.

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    #BigBrother watches over his #Flock.

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    The article I read 15 or 20 years ago about the coming #WaterWars wasn&#39;t as much of a stretch as I thought at the time.

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    Two hairdo&#39;s and a descriptive label.

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    Most fishing guides are master baters.

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    Will Mitch McConnell be back to work soon? Or are the shady #Republicans pulling the &quot;Weekend at Bernie&#39;s&quot; scheme?

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    The worst kind of people are OK with The worst kind of #government.

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    #Fascists tremble and take extreme measures when they realize that some people have enough sense to take defensive countermeasures. Let&#39;s keep &#39;em trembling.

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    The President of the United States of America is a scumbag. This is true via any moral metric.

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    #proletarian #poetry A Cockroach Walks into a Bar by Steven Bruce A cockroach walks into a bar lit by a chandelier of dog teeth. The bartender, a fat roach with one eye, pulls him a pint. On the television, a man in a suit signs a paper that means bombs for children. The roach watches in silence. Jesus, one mutters, How do they always find new ways to destroy themselves? The roach sips his beer from a rusted thimble, thinking of the time he saw a man kick a dog for begging. Call us vermi...