scouries
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Do Laroo and Manoo hate Irish people or something?
I saw a thread a week or so ago (but unfortunately can’t find it now). In it, an author complained he’d lost a couple of votes, couldn’t understand why. Those who responded, Literotica veterans all I believe, even one gentleman who’d lost 400 votes on one of his stories, really couldn’t explain why or where the votes had gone. In fact, most who posted seemed to indicate that it was some arcane magic utilized by the gods to irritate us, that all attempts to obtain explanations were met only by Olympian silence.
I almost posted – was simply going to ask why the robots who run this place weren’t willing to explain what the hell was going on. Most organizations, companies, societies, etc., publish their rules, explain their thinking, their requirements…
It allows customers, employees, users, suppliers, friends, spouses, etc., etc., to work more productively, to enjoy themselves more. Reduces griping and whining…creates fewer arguments…it’s a twenty-first century type of approach…
Are they just trying to piss us off? Do they derive some cheap sexual thrill from our confusion? Laugh about our angst at night as they lay entwined under their silk sheets… Do they delight in all this talk of trolls…. Of the skirmishes that continually break out among friends …of the sadness caused…
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The only time I’ve noticed a story of mine losing votes was during the 2005 Christmas contest when my entry ‘Swimming With the Dolphins’ lost 300 votes without any explanation on the last day of the contest. Didn’t change my score much, or affect my zero chance at winning, but what the fuck!
Here we authors are trying to encourage any feedback and boom, they’re gone. I wondered afterward just how many of the 300 votes were legitimate and how many were actually contravening some rule the authorities can’t be bothered to explain to we mere suppliers of their product.
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But what’s really pissed me off, and the real reason I’m writing today is because sometime last night my story ‘Daddy, I Whispered’, a story that’s been on the site for 8 months, a story never entered in any contest, lost [size=+2]6 0 2[/size] votes. Which just happens to be more votes than I’ve received on 90% of my stories. And all the erased votes, if my math is correct, were 5’s. Shit, at least throw away a few of the 1’s.
Are there really 602 voters who’ve contravened some unknown rule? Who are these people? What are their crimes? Do Laroo and Manoo hate Irish people? Or Blacks? Or Hindus? Or Swedes? Hetrosexuals? Monogamous couples? Is there some segment of the Lit reading public whose votes are automatically jettisoned? How are they identified? Was my cousin Samantha’s vote, pretty little thing living up in Boston, loves her uncle, was her vote thrown out?
You’ve ruined my day, Christ, my week, month, year… Even two valium and a joint haven’t improved my mood….you’re just killing me man…God, I may not be able to write another story (don’t cheer, I’m just kidding)
Please, please oh great Manoo, come down from your mountain….walk among your people…give our votes back…..explain your system…a magnanimous god is always more loved than a….
J.R.S.
I saw a thread a week or so ago (but unfortunately can’t find it now). In it, an author complained he’d lost a couple of votes, couldn’t understand why. Those who responded, Literotica veterans all I believe, even one gentleman who’d lost 400 votes on one of his stories, really couldn’t explain why or where the votes had gone. In fact, most who posted seemed to indicate that it was some arcane magic utilized by the gods to irritate us, that all attempts to obtain explanations were met only by Olympian silence.
I almost posted – was simply going to ask why the robots who run this place weren’t willing to explain what the hell was going on. Most organizations, companies, societies, etc., publish their rules, explain their thinking, their requirements…
It allows customers, employees, users, suppliers, friends, spouses, etc., etc., to work more productively, to enjoy themselves more. Reduces griping and whining…creates fewer arguments…it’s a twenty-first century type of approach…
Are they just trying to piss us off? Do they derive some cheap sexual thrill from our confusion? Laugh about our angst at night as they lay entwined under their silk sheets… Do they delight in all this talk of trolls…. Of the skirmishes that continually break out among friends …of the sadness caused…
~~~~~~~~~~
The only time I’ve noticed a story of mine losing votes was during the 2005 Christmas contest when my entry ‘Swimming With the Dolphins’ lost 300 votes without any explanation on the last day of the contest. Didn’t change my score much, or affect my zero chance at winning, but what the fuck!
Here we authors are trying to encourage any feedback and boom, they’re gone. I wondered afterward just how many of the 300 votes were legitimate and how many were actually contravening some rule the authorities can’t be bothered to explain to we mere suppliers of their product.
~~~~~~~~~~
But what’s really pissed me off, and the real reason I’m writing today is because sometime last night my story ‘Daddy, I Whispered’, a story that’s been on the site for 8 months, a story never entered in any contest, lost [size=+2]6 0 2[/size] votes. Which just happens to be more votes than I’ve received on 90% of my stories. And all the erased votes, if my math is correct, were 5’s. Shit, at least throw away a few of the 1’s.
Are there really 602 voters who’ve contravened some unknown rule? Who are these people? What are their crimes? Do Laroo and Manoo hate Irish people? Or Blacks? Or Hindus? Or Swedes? Hetrosexuals? Monogamous couples? Is there some segment of the Lit reading public whose votes are automatically jettisoned? How are they identified? Was my cousin Samantha’s vote, pretty little thing living up in Boston, loves her uncle, was her vote thrown out?
You’ve ruined my day, Christ, my week, month, year… Even two valium and a joint haven’t improved my mood….you’re just killing me man…God, I may not be able to write another story (don’t cheer, I’m just kidding)
Please, please oh great Manoo, come down from your mountain….walk among your people…give our votes back…..explain your system…a magnanimous god is always more loved than a….
J.R.S.