Originally Posted by kewlJ View Post
These old crybaby yentas (Jewish term), Rob Singer and the great "Mdawg" (how hip) do crack me up though. They embarrassed themselves making up fantastical gambling stories that defy not only logic and the way things work, but the very mathematics of gambling. Stories with claims of multi-millions of dollars in winnings and that casinos don't care and love them for it.

One guy says a casino wheeled in a special machine just for him (and apparently placed it in a storage area near some old exercise equipment), just so he could win millions on a machine not available to anyone else.

The other, well he just wins 90% of all his sessions and days, claiming to have won what must be 10, 15 million now since his little fantasy story began, with no concern by the casinos. They love him and comp him like every other high roller loser.

It is great stuff. But it is also pure fantasy/fiction. One guy lost all his money and lives out his retirement mooching off his kids. If it wasn't for Social Security he would be broke. The other....well he is not broke. He has family money to blow through. And is doing a good job of it. But both have this in common: they are both losing degenerate gamblers telling stories. And both have been caught telling stories. Singer in the Newell dealership incident (among others) and Dawg when he retracted over a million dollars in claimed winnings to "about even" with a single stroke of the keyboard.

They humiliated themselves. I didn't do it. All I do is periodically remind people and them and their ridiculous claims and stories, whenever they attempt to resume telling tales. And boy do they hate me for it, which is great! They try everything they can think of to drive me away so I won't be able to remind people of their failures and gambling degeneracy. Name-calling, lies, attacks on me, family members, anything and everything. Lately it has just been flat out begging me to leave. "time to go", "you said you were leaving". "You are dismissed". "Why are you still here".

They seem oblivious to the fact that the more they lie, attack, troll and try to get me to leave, the more it just screams, "yeah you got me, Please stop". Listen little crybaby yenta ladies...you want me to stop, then you stop mentioning your stupid little make believe stories. Until then, nothing you do can drive me away. Someday, I may decide to stop wasting time here or that the entertainment factor is gone for me, but until then....keep coming. And I will keep kicking your ass at your very own troll game. Let the games continue!
Kew, if you weren't so bothered by NEARLY EVERYBODY laughing at you and ridiculing you for your lies, phony stories, and the incessant whimpering every time mdawg inflicts P-A-I-N upon your useless self-worth, you'd never be writing these constant essays that do nothing to satisfy your frustrations.

You. Are. Dismissed!