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  • The War On... Poor Loser, NO MORE! - The War On...
    Posted by Jeff (Wednesday June 18 2003 @ 11:39PM EDT)
    Are you TIRED of that same-old dead-end job. WHY WORK when you can make MILLIONS in just a few short hours a week? If you thought splender was reserved for beautiful people, then you are DEAD WRONG, Mister! Just follow my EZ steps and you'll sleep on mountains of money surrounded by many beautiful ladies!

    What???--you're still pedaling to work like a stinkin' limp-wristed fairy? I'll bet the women are climbing all over each other for a ride on that thing.... Now hold still so mommy can wipe your nose.
    Good-bye to all that! Chicks will be cat-fighting for a chance to BE SEEN in this beauty! It may be slightly used, but beggars can't be choosers. Follow my methods and you'll be trolling so many babes, you'd swear this thing had a Mister Microphone on board.
    HOLY SHIT! look at that dump!! Let me guess, the rat on the end is your kid sister. Do you even speak English? Well don't worry about a thing. No English, NO PROBLEM! We've got translators willing to help...
    TA DA! Consider it stately YOU Manor. With just a little training, you'll leave urban squaller for suburban bliss. And these aren't working-class suburbs, no sir! Here you'll meet many more important contacts!

    LISTEN: I know what you're thinking. "Jeff, I'm a COMPLETE MORON! How could I possibly achieve all that wealth? I can't count past twelventy-one. How can *I* make it in business?" You are an IMBECILE! Who said anything about business? Besides my methods are GUARANTEED! All you have to do is POINT A FINGER! "But Jeff, I lost my fingers due to Type-II diabetes!" NO PROBLEM! You can hold a laser pointer in your teeth.

    "Okay Jeff, sign me up! What do I have to do?"

    Now that I have your credit card number and personal information, HERE'S how it works. There is a little known provision in Federal forfeiture law which provides FINANCIAL COMPENSATION for people who rat-out other people for smoking pot! You can make up to twenty-five percent of the value of the confiscated goods. "Wow!"

    Wow, indeed.

    Here's the best part: There person you ratted out doesn't even need to be convicted. All you have to do is provide PROBABLE CAUSE for the forfeiture. The Federal Government will do the rest! "But won't they get their property back if a jury finds them innocent?" IDIOT! Weren't you listening to a damn thing I said? PROPERTY has NO RIGHTS! If the government siezes it, then the burdan is on the forfeiter to prove the siezure was without merit.

    "But how will I know who to rat on? How will I know if they actually have drugs?"

    You'll know they have drugs, because you put them there! Let me explain it so that even a MORON can understand:

    If you are SICK of riding around in this...
    ...then just roll one of these...
    ...stick it in this and call the FEDs!


    < Old-Farts Never Die | Having Fun with Yourself and Saving the Species While You're At It >

    By kevin the one armed boy (Thursday June 19 2003 @ 07:53AM EDT)
    Crap!!!!

    If I had only taken down names at that Blue Oyster Cult concert in 1977. Perhaps I was distracted because I thought "Don't Fear the Reaper" needed more cowbell.

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    By Matt (Thursday June 19 2003 @ 12:07PM EDT)
    Who claims law enforcement isn't profitable?

    Government, the world's most successful protection racket....

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    By Kyle (Thursday June 19 2003 @ 12:41PM EDT)
    Your description doesn't apply. Protection is money spent in order NOT to get your head beat in. You don't have a choice. Government, on the other hand, IS giving you a choice. It codified reasons by which it can claim your property. Violate those laws, lose your property. Don't violate them, don't lose it.
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    By Matt (Monday June 23 2003 @ 04:13PM EDT)
    There is still no choice with government. I can not choose to opt-out, to avoid being bound by those laws, to avoid accountability to the thugs that come to steal my property when I break their laws.

    Like the mob, they force me to play in their protection racket. The only cause is an accident of birth, being in the wrong place at the wrong time. There is never any choice, for there are no options.

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    By Anonymous (Thursday June 19 2003 @ 11:22PM EDT)
    Isn't there a mandatory minimum sentence we can give this "matt" guy?
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    By funkman (Thursday June 19 2003 @ 12:09PM EDT)
    So all I need to do I follow Dave Matthew's Band on tour and follow one rich kid home after each performance? (Time to take a vacation)
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    By Mark (Friday June 20 2003 @ 11:44AM EDT)
    What the hell...did jeff get sick...no new blog...
    [ reply | parent ]
    By Anonymous (Friday June 20 2003 @ 01:24PM EDT)
    Look at the TOP of the page, jerk!
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