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I know it's been months but it's hard to break an addiction.

Really don't see why some women rather be with a guy that's always locked up running the streets & can be seen by family & friend with some other woman in public.
But someone like me that stays homes clean & cook's who is self-reserved keeps the bill's paid with out running the streets or going to jail. Have no kids with a college background.
So why do women only want the bad ones?

....perhaps I'm reading a little too much into it. But in answering the smaller subset, VERY smaller, of all the hundreds, nay thousands? of likes and notes of interest I receive here, (may the peace of Allah be upon the mod and suits of CS), I of course notice certain trends. Sure some are from easily vetted away scammers, often with a little fun involved, but oddly, most aren't.
In the chats to vet, I learn about the world a bit, and about others, and meself, via the well crafted process. Sooner or later, the question raises its ugly head, of whether a prospect, with potential, might be able to live elsewhere, trying never to restrict the choices to only the Great Satan.
In the past, there was ever a certain level of willingness to do so, within confines of inertia, sloth, family, their way or the highway, and perhaps, of course, fear and even a little patriotism. But as the world seems to present further challenges to certain lives lived in seeking and in service, I'm finding more willingness to get away from it all, usually with hats in hand. After all, now it's even more of a dating site.

Question is, of course, whence, whither and wherefore? Not digressing, nor paraphrasing. Perhaps just jiving a little.

All kinds of martial arts karate judo Kung fu and all Bruce lee movies

If I had to lose a mile
If I had to touch feelings
I would lose my soul
The way I do

I don't have to think
I only have to do it
The results are always perfect
But that's old news

Would you like to hear my voice?
Sprinkled with emotion
Invented at your birth

I can't see the end of me
My whole expanse, I cannot see
I formulate infinity
Stored deep inside me

If I had to lose a mile
If I had to touch feelings
I would lose my soul
The way I do

I don't have to think
I only have to do it
The results are always perfect
But that's old news

Would you like to hear my voice?
Sprinkled with emotion
Invented at your birth

I can't see the end of me
My whole expanse I cannot see
I formulate infinity
Stored deep inside me
Formulate infinity
Inside me

The environment is constantly downgrading, if you dont break out and become different than a bone, you lose forever. If you constantly be a seeker and follow the infinity, and we can reach some far more better realm, not inside but outside. My ideal companion is just like this.

I came across a profile with 2 photos of a woman's reflection in a mirror. It was a small round makeup mirror, the kind where one side is magnified and the other side is standard.
Her face was obscured by a cellphone (iPhone to be exact) in both images... it was obvious to me due to the angle and size, the photos were superimposed (Photoshopped) into the mirror and not real shots.

So I researched it. While I didn't find the exact match, I did find a website that anyone can upload photos and 'insert' them into the mirror the same way the member did.

It was on a site called PicsArt.

Probably 20 years ago the utility website 'Face in a Hole' that did the same thing.
I noticed it because several members had identical backgrounds with different faces.
Easy to spot as the people pasting their face to a different surround always had the wrong angle!

One site had scammers pasting their faces on photos of models. Here is a sample of that:

Scammer:


Model:


While these free utilities are fun, it opens a world to photo fraud.

Early this morning I had a bizarre dream. It was in color and more vivid than my normal dreams. It appeared to be back a year ago when I was staying at my house in Miami a few days a week doing renovations. The place was fully furnished and one of my thoughts was to rent it. Knowing of tenant horror stories, I decided it was better to sell.
Often, I'd go there on a Friday night and stay the weekend getting 2 full days of work.
In the dream, I arrived one night to find a woman who had taken up residence saying she wanted to rent and I said the place wasn't available and she needed to leave.
She was in the bed and pulled me to be near her. I resisted and started pulling her off the bed when I realized she had 3 legs!
Knowing no one would believe me of the situation, I started taking photos and videos with my cellphone to document the entire thing.
She said she was famous and traveled around doing shows where people paid to see her legs but they were bruised around the ankles and she needed time to recuperate.
She had to go... that was my decision. Trying to figure out how she gained access to my house, I thought back my nephew had a key. It's possible he was behind this as he's got some rental property a few miles from me.

I woke up and felt confident my story would be believed as I have the video evidence.
One small detail... I filmed it using the cellphone from my dream.

---just yesterday.
In the Badger State, local ueber left courts tried to allow current election ballots to saunter in for counting whenever, well after election day. SCOTUS put an end to that little adventure in providing ways to steal elections. And to incite BLM/antifa violence. And it did so even before the Honorable Judge Any-Hottie is seated. How fitting.
And fitting also is that now Associate Justice of SCOTUS Barrett was confirmed, and sworn in, on criminal monster Hilary's birthday.
She'll be wearing a blue party cap, no doubt---VERY blue.

Hilary, that is.

And as an aside, listen to the fake forced cackle from monster commie Harris, whenever she's caught on the way to a lie. So much like that of another mendacious female creature, referred to above.

Hilary, that is.

Some male/female names are spelled the same and it's tricky getting the gender correct. Robin, for example. No clue.
Rene is a guy and Renee is a girl. Billy being the male and Billie being the female. Tony the guy and Toni the girl.
Lots of Latins name their children Angel boys and girls. Too easy to miss that one.

An obvious is audible gender distinction would be Paul and Paula.

What about Loren? Probably Loren is the masculine of Lauren.
I was on a musician board and one of the members named Loren mostly commented on forum threads with a woman friend. I followed their posts but never did I see anything from Loren that would give a clue of gender.
That person made a statement of wanting to buy an expensive custom made wooden flute and solicited responses. I gave my approval by saying "You go girl!" and promptly got a slap that Loren is a guy. I apologized for the error and returned another "You go girl!"

...as expected, for all who actually watched the cream job, ---the experienced, multi talented, knowledgeable, deeply spiritual, high character, cuke cool VP Pence walked all over the upstart racist opportunist. As did Ms. Tulsi, and so many others.
But you really know this by what the MSM instantly pukes forth---all previously written. As were Hilary's acceptance and congratulation speeches.
We see a female who will do anything to gain power for her commie policy plans. Covertly, and pathologically, she really wants to dominate tough talking Joe. All complete with the Freudchse Fehleistungen. The "Harris-Biden Ticket". Who's making any of this up.
Classic dynamics in these types. As is climbing the job and political ladder variously, starting as an "under secretary"in Californicate-ya. On the back, and on the red knees.
But stepping briefly off the digressing stage---we also see just how ueber-alt left wing she presents. America hate, writ and spoken large.
Cautionary tales for all who can see and hear. The USA electorate is hip enough to ward off the threat. But if not, the country is strong enough to wait for her impeachment, or better.