Come now Dog! You are just making shit up to justify deleting posts. You disagree with me, you disagree with head of the NAACP. While I doubt he would ever be my associate, I thought he was quite logical much of the time. I whole heartedly supported his stand against the Vietnam war. But back to the business at hand. You are wrong, deleting posts, pulling justification out of your arse. Now bann me, people need to know where you stand. No more fucking around, I thought you a wise man, but down hill since. You banned PoppaG over some bullshit, now do me where you are obviously wrong again with censorship doggie style! It was Della and the Dealer and a dog named Jake And a cat named Kalamazoo. Left the city in a pick up truck, Gonna make some dreams come true. Yea, they rolled out west where the wild sun sets And the coyote bays at the moon. Della and the Dealer and a dog named Jake and a cat named Kalamazoo If that cat could talk what tales he'd tell About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well But the cat was cool, and he never said a mumblin word. Down Tucson way there's a small cafe Where they play a little cowboy tune. And the guitar picker was a friend of mine By the name of Randy Boone. Yea, Randy played her a sweet love song And Della got a fire in her eye The Dealer had a knife and the dog had a gun and the cat had a shot of Rye. If that cat could talk what tales he'd tell About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well But the cat was cool, and he never said a mumblin word. Yea, the dealer was a killer, He was evil and mean And he was jealous of the fire in her eyes. He snorted his coke through a century note And swore that Boone would die. The stage was set when the lights went out. There was death in Tucson town. Two shadows ran for the bar back door And one stayed on the ground If that cat could talk what tales he'd tell About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well But the cat was cool, and he never said a mumblin word. Two shadows ran from the bar that night And dog and cat ran too. And the tires got hot on the pick up truck As down the road they flew. It was Della and her lover and a dog named Jake And a cat named Kalamazoo. Left Tucson in a pick-up truck Gonna make some dreams come true. If that cat could talk what tales he'd tell About Della and the Dealer and the dog as well But the cat was cool, and he never said a mumblin word.
I dont get why you seem to make it as hard as possible... Its not public, it’s private he or other mods can delete whatever they want and deem necessary. If you dont like it you dont have to post here. If you’re ok with it, then suck it up, move on, and understand it might happen again. He doesnt have to give you an explanation if he doesnt want too. He doesnt have to give you a reason. Not sure why when people get their posts deleted they do this...
Pappa G? yeah...he got banned over some bullshit...his bullshit..just a thought...if you don't like the pub why keep sidling up to the bar?
I'm still trying to figure out what "doggy style censorship" means...and no...I'm not googling that shit!
Uh...I tried. Too much useless info my old brain can't process. Like Kelly Bundy forgetting what a doorbell was when they crammed her mind full of sports trivia.
