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.*even if the supposedly, best ideas, never rise to the top... well... neither do the people, who could perpetuate or lend pursuit of their propagation; there's no point of a good idea, when only bad people are equipped with them... it's sort of the "question" of: it's not what you know, it's who know... likewise... it's not that idea you possess, it's what idea possesses you, and: what sort of person you are... not a Forest Gump? what are we even "talking" about, if not trailing behind?* a bit too late to be creating echo-chambers within the confines of the comments section, don't you think? my end began in 2015 on Wattpad, when i asked a girl her A.S.L. acronym to get a feeling for her work...    was booted off the platform without reason... point being... they kicked me off, and i never actually save any of my work on a private hard drive...   i wondered: writing the Wattpad team with a question: do you think i could get my manuscripts back? ****     nice... now i know what it feels to be gassed by the quasi Nazis; oh, i don't save my work on a private computer... it's all online...    i get deleted online, i get the Auschwitz ticket... good to know... really good to know...     compared to the current ******* i'd honestly prefer to be dealing with authentic Nazis; at least i'd get my death wish. since 2015 and the now, 2018?    i sort of should feel sorry for the independent creators... of videos... but no one felt sorry for me back in 2015... for asking a fellow user age, *** location...   which could have been a lie... so i feel anything for the amounting hysteria?    did anyone feel sorry for me back in 2015? no...        so....           so?   so?! really?!             oh you have to be ******* kidding me!
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Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 10:47 PM UTC
the 21st century
.*even if the supposedly, best ideas, never rise to the top... well... neither do the people, who could perpetuate or lend pursuit of their propagation; there's no point of a good idea, when only bad people are equipped with them... it's sort of the "question" of: it's not what you know, it's who know... likewise... it's not that idea you possess, it's what idea possesses you, and: what sort of person you are... not a Forest Gump? what are we even "talking" about, if not trailing behind?* a bit too late to be creating echo-chambers within the confines of the comments section, don't you think? my end began in 2015 on Wattpad, when i asked a girl her A.S.L. acronym to get a feeling for her work...    was booted off the platform without reason... point being... they kicked me off, and i never actually save any of my work on a private hard drive...   i wondered: writing the Wattpad team with a question: do you think i could get my manuscripts back? ****     nice... now i know what it feels to be gassed by the quasi Nazis; oh, i don't save my work on a private computer... it's all online...    i get deleted online, i get the Auschwitz ticket... good to know... really good to know...     compared to the current ******* i'd honestly prefer to be dealing with authentic Nazis; at least i'd get my death wish. since 2015 and the now, 2018?    i sort of should feel sorry for the independent creators... of videos... but no one felt sorry for me back in 2015... for asking a fellow user age, *** location...   which could have been a lie... so i feel anything for the amounting hysteria?    did anyone feel sorry for me back in 2015? no...        so....           so?   so?! really?!             oh you have to be ******* kidding me!
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Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 10:47 PM UTC
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