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Date: February 21st, 2020 12:02 PM Author: appetizing chrome whorehouse
Brother, I goddamn appreciate you dearly, but I need you to know in the event this happened very serious men, men who love their country, men who stand rigid straight on well-manicured town square lawns at the Memorial Day parade-cum-antique car show in the small towns they call home when they have time to come home and lift their children up from the grass as the flag-bearing '65 firemist red Cadillac Eldorado convertible passes by and whisper "respect the flag; she stands for everything," men who in one moment can be of gentle grace, lifting a bottle to their baby's lips, in the next, quiet erudition, discussing the psychohistoric valence of classical Athens in the minds of the Framing Generation, but in the next, demonstrate such extremity of rapid and well-honed violence as to finish your death before your blink is complete, men who, in ages long past, might have been known as Publius Scipio or Manius Dentatus or Agricola but now are Thomas and Michael and James, men who, in the darkened firework glow of their summer porch watching from rocking chair the festivities spiraling high in the sky far after their family has lain bed begin to guardedly weep for the sheer majesty of the success of this great American experiment and the promise of the future that it embodies, would come for you and they would end you and they would secure the nation. And so I bid you not embark upon this course. Long live the law.
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=4449813&forum_id=2#39629289) |
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Date: February 21st, 2020 12:13 PM Author: appetizing chrome whorehouse
"von -- oskar? Who the fuck is vonoskar? No one has ever poasted here by that name."
But in all seriousness then, I will be there at your end and I will cradle your body and give you the same dignity that Caesar gave Pompey according to Plutarch. The two of them, they'd raged across Europe and Asia and Africa in clash against one another, historically inevitable clash because both of them were so great and then when Caesar entered into Egypt and received the news of Pompey's assassination and was brought his head by some unknownings thinking they would curry favor he broke down in tears and ordered their execution and retrieved his remains for proper Roman burial, because he loved him in that grand world sense of the word.
"This was backspace. BACKSPACE! You will attend to his body and you will honor him and you will not defile all that he did from shadow of some single last misguided act."
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=4449813&forum_id=2#39629339) |
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