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Are you cold? Come over here and warm up, stay awhile while I bore you with my latest purchase a fucking slushy making machine, it's got a double 2 litre setup, two barrels, two independent machines, fuck knows how it works, but I'm addicted to slushy drinks, and frappes and slushy cocktails, and soft serve ice cream and iced coffee. It does it all. Cost about the price of an entry level microwave oven after $100s off. I searched in vain for one last year, this one just landed in my inbox. Kismet! I've pretty well spent all my pocket money and have zero room left in my room anyway. Better than saving all your money then you die. Yeah I'm boring, I said it for you, don't feel like following the words, and hey this is boy chat not the price is right. Just try focusing on boys for upwards of thirty years, most committed forum suicide long ago. But I find it's slightly, only just, more responsive than a journal. Politics bores me to tears, really it's a fucking mug's game, a labyrinth of stupid opinion, on very transient information, it's sinking sand. And getting intellectual about boys rather than physical isn't my priority. I'd rather share a slushy with a boy on a hot summer night. Everything is designed to keep us entertained, politics included, the higher the body-count the better, the dumber the leader the better. Because keeping 8 billion entertained is a full time job. You try it. God tried it and simply said "It was good", until those meat-headed politician's war of attrition started losing its entertainment value. So they brought in utterly incompetent leaders as the focal point. Bring on the clowns. That's entertainment. ![]() |