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I'll start by telling you all that there is a new(ish) unbeatable horror experience that you play for free. If you somehow make it, you get $20K. Click it, watch it if you think you'd have the balls to get an Uncle Dilf haircut.
I'm a bad motherfucker, in all seriousness. The guy says he has to weed out all of the losers and choose quality candidates. I was a Ranger in boarding military school SMBA for years. I joined the Army which was pussy shit compared to military school, but that fat conservative fuck will love (he claims) the fact that I was in the Army (Honorably Discharged). Immediately began college when I was discharged and completed my college degree. And yes, I've even paid an S&M cunt to waterboard me. I did, and it wasn't nearly as terrible as the media makes it sound. In short, I'm qualified in every way except for the weed/THC thing, so I'll quit for a bit and begin jogging again.
Too lazy to watch that entire video? Short version is this: you don't start making through a scary haunted house until you successfully complete his "boot camp". You begin by being buried alive (no coffin), or experience a style of drowning (like waterboarding), or get trapped in some other bullshit and have to stay the entire allotted amount of time or just start thrashing about screeming "I quit!!!" I'm down. Gives me a great excuse to start returning to early morning runs, take it easy on the booze, and cut the shmoke out (I never smoked cigarettes). Blood is rushing to my chub. I gotta go and "do it"...
SSS
- phony tough, or crazy brave? ~ Full Metal Jacket
I'm a bad motherfucker, in all seriousness. The guy says he has to weed out all of the losers and choose quality candidates. I was a Ranger in boarding military school SMBA for years. I joined the Army which was pussy shit compared to military school, but that fat conservative fuck will love (he claims) the fact that I was in the Army (Honorably Discharged). Immediately began college when I was discharged and completed my college degree. And yes, I've even paid an S&M cunt to waterboard me. I did, and it wasn't nearly as terrible as the media makes it sound. In short, I'm qualified in every way except for the weed/THC thing, so I'll quit for a bit and begin jogging again.
Too lazy to watch that entire video? Short version is this: you don't start making through a scary haunted house until you successfully complete his "boot camp". You begin by being buried alive (no coffin), or experience a style of drowning (like waterboarding), or get trapped in some other bullshit and have to stay the entire allotted amount of time or just start thrashing about screeming "I quit!!!" I'm down. Gives me a great excuse to start returning to early morning runs, take it easy on the booze, and cut the shmoke out (I never smoked cigarettes). Blood is rushing to my chub. I gotta go and "do it"...
SSS
- phony tough, or crazy brave? ~ Full Metal Jacket