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To date, this is how the very few interactions I've had with Never Trumpers have gone, because I want to talk about the Befor...
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* (I will rarely do a modification to an existing post, but this seemed too sadly appropriate not to add.) This is a graphic-intensive post,...
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As a modern Esperanto speaker I would say: forget euphoria, get down to reality!
In this respect you might like to see http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-8837438938991452670
And, just think ...
Today William Shatner speaks not Esperanto, but bug-in-ear sound bytes for Priceline, into the willing ears of Henny Penny-Pecked Hubbies to use on their wives.
Can we go to Disneyland. Please, Mummy? I'm only talking this way, Love Bunny, cuz I wuv you. And, these are the lines Bill Shatner in my head is feeding me. Honey Bun.
Reminds me of that scene in "Sneakers" with sex-obsessed assistants -- and a snarky ex-CIA operative -- whispering sweet nothings and sexy nonsense in Robert Redford's ear. Tripping him up in a multi-channel-input way with the Commie Eastern Bloc mathematician ... Woman Scorned.
sigh. It WAS a simpler time. Illicit Nookie was the big deal then; Not War, Death, Imperial Destroyers and Torturers.
Beam me up, Scottie. Got to get the eff outta this time/space continuum.
Saluton, Driftglass kaj dankon.
joe frantic
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