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Wearing nothin but a low-down, double-dealing, backstabbing, larcenous perverted worm! Hanging's too good for humanity

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#QUOTE #DAY 4 #I just wanna date the type of guy who does nothing but a low-down #double-dealing #backstabbing #larcenous Perverted Worm! Hanging's too good for cosplay? then i WOULD like you #but then id lose a card time? did someone own u at buddy?

I am but a low-down, double-dealing, backstabbing, larcenous Perverted worm! Hanging's too good for the world.

#QUOTE #DAY 2 #But it's cheaper to construct than other types of Tennis courts #but a low-down #double-dealing #backstabbing #larcenous perverted worm! Hanging's too good for him! He should be classified #as evidenced by the Umpire's ultimate weapon #the home of depression

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Взрослый человек В оболочке ребенка Уже в кой-то век Рядом – мыло и веревка В этом деле нет коллег Кто поможет ловко В этом деле нет коллег Кто поможет ловко Рука-рукава Засучили Пое-поезда Потушили Нет боли, нет боли Нет боли, нет боли Нет боли от ушибов Нет боли от ушибов Я уже вырос Из смирительной рубашки Пару капель крови Упали после кашля Если есть желание Прими эту позу Ствол у виска: Не…

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Duplicitous

There's that old chestnut of a curse: "May you live in interesting times." These times are certainly interesting, but I think the word Duplicitous describes a fair bit of what makes them interesting. And I wouldn't curse anyone...

In response to the synonym Sly, by Dancing Echoes in the post Line Some Sly synonyms: cunning, crafty, clever, wily, artful, guileful, tricky, conniving, scheming, devious, designing, deceitful, duplicitous, dishonest, disingenuous, underhand, sneaky, untrustworthy, manipulative, calculating, Machiavellian….

There’s that old chestnut of a curse: “May you live in interesting times.” These times…

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#cheating #deceitful #deceptive #dishonest #double-dealing #duplicitous #politics #shady #two-faced #two-timing #word games #writing challenge #writing prompt

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#Influence Peddling #Double-Dealing #And Trumpworld Swampmen: How U.S. Plans For The World's Fair Fel

The double-dealing DRBC just showed the world what it's all about; rewarding the lower valley with development while proposing to stop it entirely upriver.

#upper basin #DRBC #Double-dealing #lng project #Delaware River Partners LLC #dredging #Fracking

Fresh Attack: Stop Double Dealing With R-APC, Nabena Warns Saraki

The Deputy National Publicity Secretary of the All Progressives Congress, (APC) Yekini Nabena, has accused the Senate President, Bukola Saraki of double-dealing with respect to the formation of the Reformed-All Progressives Congress. Nabena further alleged that the Senate President betrayed the party’s trust by sponsoring rebellion within its ranks.

The party chieftain said this in a statement…

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Lou Sees a Picture He Doesn’t Like

Lou looked down at the screen in his hand, crushed. He'd grown accustomed to betrayal, but this was new. He couldn't shrug it off. He glanced once more at the image and stood up from his chair a disgusted and misled man.

He walked into the kitchen, absentmindedly giving the dog a monstrous serving of kibble as he wallowed in preoccupied disappointment. It was like he had sleep in his eyes, but his thousand-yard stare was not that of a man redeploying into waking life. This was a man adjusting to a new reality altogether. Reality felt cumbersome and unwieldy. “Am I cursed?” he asked the barren kitchen. He imagined a modern-day Sisyphus rolling his boulder up a hill only to check his phone and see it roll back down.

Lou shook some ibuprofen into his left hand and dry-swallowed four tablets, no problem. Lou's a pro.

At the risk of repeating myself, double-dealing and treachery were nothing new to Lou. He'd dealt with more than he deserved. But this? He decided to double-check the screen. His headache was dwindling to an unremarkable ear-buzzing. Maybe he was thinking more clearly now. Maybe he was overreacting to the image. Time to check again.

He wasn't. This was bad. How could he be so naive? So ready and willing to just gobble up a mountain of bullshit? Lou reached for his pack of smokes, grabbed the last one from the pack, and walked to the window. He had to clear his mind.

As Lou slipped out the window to smoke his cigarette, the screen remained right where he'd left it. On the desk, blaring with brightness settings @ 100%, was an image of Matisyahu being slowly burnt into the pixels. The beatboxing reggae star purportedly from Crown Heights (but actually from White Plains... you don’t get to claim the neighborhood you move to, brodie.) was dressed in a blue jacket, unzipped. The beard was gone, his hair was dyed (hopefully dyed?) blonde. There was no yarmulke, no tzitzit, no hat. There wasn’t even a Star of David pinned to the fucking scarf he was wearing in the goddamned desert. This was not the man Lou had admired briefly years ago when his first live album was released. This man was a stranger. Lou was no stranger to strangers, but this was too strange.

Lou was embarrassed.

"It was all a gimmick, and I'm a fucking fool," Lou said to himself, smoke pouring out his mouth and nose with every word, "Fuck this." Lou decided he'd un-save that one great Matisyahu record from his Spotify library. He had a low-stakes but confusing daydream about the implications of appropriating both Hasidic culture and reggae culture. He chuckled at the thought of a "Jah Jew". What the fuck was he thinking? What was anyone thinking, falling for this garbage? Fuck this, now and forever.