menaquinone
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they come from conurbated shitholes, have never had spit on their prepuce nor hunted for big game in boots of blood and mud from garlands; always count up their bills, force you into quasi-contractual agreements and play up the goylet mannerisms that they are so accustomed to...
ever met anyone like this? for the upward social climber, your presence is that of burlap, or the promise of social safety when the self-victimizing continues and must backslip into the past recognition that "we aren't all like that."
quasi-contracts for normal people are just agreements protected by an interpretive legal ought, but for the shekel-sniffing hound it is a fact of nature, a presumption toward restitution; victimhood begets victimhood, but they love to champ their bit -- the goad of race is too strong an impulse, it seems...
they are shadowpeople, they are phantoms...
ever met anyone like this? for the upward social climber, your presence is that of burlap, or the promise of social safety when the self-victimizing continues and must backslip into the past recognition that "we aren't all like that."
quasi-contracts for normal people are just agreements protected by an interpretive legal ought, but for the shekel-sniffing hound it is a fact of nature, a presumption toward restitution; victimhood begets victimhood, but they love to champ their bit -- the goad of race is too strong an impulse, it seems...
they are shadowpeople, they are phantoms...