bronzeage
I am a river to my people
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I picture him telling it to himself in this hissing, raw-fish smelling voice, in between coughs and wheezes of "We defeated them, precious! Oh, yes, they're ours! OURS! *Gollum*"
I enjoy the humor of his logic: "If I put you on ignore, you've been defeated by me!" It's the intellectual equivalent of burying your head in the sand. I'm marvelling that anyone in real life is actually *that* stupid.
You're in California.
Next week its your turn to ask him to lunch. This is too much fun to do just once.

