ashes all over my silk dinner shirt drivers window open I hate this kid we spin around I see the effin midcentury home I remember a old dead buddy his beautiful broad seems like another life door swings open I slide down the squared gwagon brings some sweet and sour back from a old friend I look up to the sky and grab my last smoke kid looking at me ...I be right in F off

I walk in take my Prada leather boots off I smell like sweat and royal copahagen the old man walks like a exiled emperor I stand up and shake his hand he has gold windowed dentures and look very rough we walk thru the ranch style house to his office he pours me a drink tells me he misses me and cracks some old man humour his asian 3 decade younger wife comes in bra less erect nipples lady Rolex perfect fake teeth a platter of shrimp and sushi I make the international gesture of looking for a smoke I don't have she runs away comes back its it hands me chopsticks I turn to the old man he's staring at me grasping his drink he guzzles half slams down on desk uncomfortable silence I give him my Hollywood smile this coined by a young cali girl and her friend I slept with when balls was mgm in a different world I wonder wtf is this where I end up in a dumpster I don't even care anymore bring it I had some of the hottest p@ssies I had good times I embraced the lone wolf sub culture and told society to effect off I never had a job never voted all I want was to be a small part of the life I take a puff and look at the old man cross my leg and take a sip baby

I'm facing 200 years ,I almost think wow this mid century rambling home and hot asian broad and all this and your facing 200 years I lean in just keep looking for extensions he looked angry I already did that I sit back look very empathetic don't reach for shrimps don't reach for shrimps he lifts plate and puts in in front of me barks out eat

I do with vigor he goes on only way I beat this beef is thru the fbi terrorism angle
he rubs his face ... listen we have known each other a long time I need you to do a caper for me that I could use as a bargaining chip with the FBI I need you to steal dynamite from a construction site and stash it I eat my shrimp and see his wife bring me a drink ,I'm ready to get back in the wagon but I look at my Rolex date just I think about the vig I stare at the old mans hot wife take a swig his pock marked skin old beaten face I feel I can't look weak this is a man I respect I ask for a smoke this time lit it look at him I need some type of guns
this is not hand gun stuff there be guards

remains incoherent, don't know why i read this thread

Poker games were once populated by gamblers. Contemporary poker rooms are inundated with persons motivated by greed. They are not gamblers. Persons motivated by avarice come from "all walks of life" - now they are in poker rooms, and have overwhelmed small percentage of gamblers. Additionally, there are those weird folks, socially maladjusted persons occupying poker rooms. That's your modern corporate casino poker scene.

in the mayonnaise jar it was clear she came in and I sat there drunk about the frog that was near the casino after slot machines on vegas strip sunshine was still way to hungover to meet him after

who are these mods ,you know I will fight any of these guys all I do is walk up throw lit smoke kick out knee put face in chest run lift smash skull on pavement unlock my thread please I ask like gentlemen

lets roll bring a video lets roll this out censor me wow I fight you bring it

im very upset this is wrong

mrwong deserves better than this injustice

I'm sensing an unscheduled 2+2 vacation coming for mrwong.

*wong

If you want to speak to mods, then send them a PM, or post in the NVG moderation thread.

This forum isn't for your incoherent ramblings; you should consider yourself fortunate that you were allowed to have a thread for so long - have you ever noticed that there aren't other blogs in this forum? It really only happened because you kept starting shitty threads which were merged and you were otherwise left alone, perhaps because you inexplicably have a number of people who enjoy your shtick. Looks like a decision has been made that your run in NVG is over.

It's been suggested that the Blogs forum might be a more suitable place; maybe they would allow a thread there. But if you want to appeal to NVG mods to have a thread here, I guess you could try PMs or the moderation thread. I don't like your chances.

Another new thread here is likely to get you:

I have a uniquerelatioship with 2plus2 as nobody has put a real face of degenerate,and real degenerate is bugs siegal not Panama towers where I slept wit 2 lady notables, but was asked to kindly leave the premises just like this site.
Anyway I want my old thread back ,I don't feel the same without if you guys can get it back I know the mods have a hard on for me don't understand the shade .
LET me back in baby

@mods

Contain him to BBV please, we'll take care of him.

It is late the mods are sleeping right now. SGT RJ or whatever her name is would of locked this already.

people after the goodtimes of sleeping with strange women or running strong as I call it a heater ,what if I have a problem with gambling ,nude ladies and alcohol.
when should I ask for help

20+ years ago wulda been a good time

This list of 20 questions might help:
http://www.gamblersanonymous.org/ga/...t/20-questions

Good luck!

serious question: what kind of help are you looking for?