Dearest, most precious Laurel...

Speaking of sphincters, can you tell us how Peter Carsten came to be the moderator of the German Lit forum?

You basically put Hitler in charge of the Germans.

Listen, Byron, Peter Parsten became the moderator because nobody wanted to do the job of the Kindergarten cop in the German forum. And everybody there knows why:

If you really do something, you'll have enemies. It's that simple.

You're an enemy of Peter. Shit happens.
 
Listen, Byron, Peter Parsten became the moderator because nobody wanted to do the job of the Kindergarten cop in the German forum. And everybody there knows why:

If you really do something, you'll have enemies. It's that simple.

You're an enemy of Peter. Shit happens.
I suppose you're right.

Communication between our countries seems to be something he doesn't like.

"And so it goes..."
 
Sorry, Byro...did you ever REALLY, I mean SERIOUSLY, tried to communicate with him?

Or just like Busybody tries to communicate with Obama?
 
Sorry, Byro...did you ever REALLY, I mean SERIOUSLY, tried to communicate with him?

Or just like Busybody tries to communicate with Obama?
He seems to immediately toss anything that slightly offends him into the trash.

And, yes, I have — many times. Everything went into the trash.

Has he recovered from his silly rampage yet? Is that what you're suggesting?
 
Listen, Byron, Peter Parsten became the moderator because nobody wanted to do the job of the Kindergarten cop in the German forum.
So... wait a moment...

Did you just declare the German forum a Kindergarten?

And you are children who need to be managed?

Now it makes more sense.
 
He seems to immediately toss anything that slightly offends him into the trash.

And, yes, I have — many times. Everything went into the trash.

Has he recovered from his silly rampage yet? Is that what you're suggesting?

Listen, Byron, if I call you a cunt, you're happy with that.

If you call a German a cunt, he decides not to listen to you or to not take you seriously.

I know, these Germans are strange, but that's the way it is. The sound makes the music. Peter isn't on a rampage, he's on a prevailing trip.

Tolerance comes with friendship. Sounds odd, but is true.
 
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