You got busted. I know your ghost father. Reveal yourself before I reveal it to the world. I give you 15 min.
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Oh yeah! Take a look at this rookie:Originally posted by DonDurito
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can a highschool player win a heisman?
You fixed it a little too late SBR Rookie.
picoman=DonDurito
Go into mofome's Will a freshman win the Heisman thread post #2.
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I really don't get it. How much of a loser you must be to make up names and post under different accounts. Unreal I tell ya.המוסד
המוסד למודיעין ולתפקידים מיוחדים
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well, we have a poster named Durito.. maybe Don Durito is his brother... who knows.. and who cares anyways..
if people want to ghost, who the f-ck cares.. let them. instead of yelling at them, you should be feeling sorry for them because they have no life to spend time doing this..Comment -
Originally posted by flyingillini
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Damn another ghost thread.If you guys keep ghost busting, whats the number of real members going to be down too?
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This is not about ghosting. This is mod operated ghosting. Let me tell you what happened.
At about 6:30 pm I saw a post by mofome on top of page with one response and the name given as last reply on listing page was DonDurito. So as a slick fox that I am, clicked on the thread and by the time the page loaded Pat Venditto replied as post #3. However, post #2 was picoman and not DonDurito as I expected. What gave it completely away was that under picoman it said it was an SBR Rookie (he has 7000+ posts). Evidently there was a software glitch with the ghost managing device. When I replied to "picoman" thread with a quote it said originally by DonDurito which I copy and pasted on this thread.
That's what I'm talking about!Comment -
Why don't we just change the name of this forum to poltergeistforum.com..?Comment -
Get out of the house more often.Originally posted by pavyracerComment -
What does that mean?Originally posted by rjt721Comment -
Well, since you mentioned it, Ive clicked on a posters avatar before, and another posters info popped up. I thought that was weird, but when I re-clicked it brought up the correct poster info. This has happened maybe 3-4 times, so when it happens again, Im bringing it to the attention of the ghost busting squad.
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Who is DonDurito??
Dodif +145
Picoman +125
Durito +295
PavyRacer +990
JJGold +745
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Maybe there's little to do in Central Asia, but surely you can find something more productive to do with your time than going to great lengths to expose ghost accounts on an internet gambling forum.Originally posted by pavyracer
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You are wrong. It compromises the integrity of the forum. I have quit participating in contests a couple months ago because of that. It also jeopartizes newer members that read the forum and bet their hard earned money because they may follow a poster's thread that has opposing views about the outcome of a game from the same person. It's deceiving, it's disgusting and quite honestly immoral.Originally posted by rjt721Comment -
Durito on Trains and Pedestrians
Durito (who once was a railroad worker) says the politics of Power under neoliberalism ("Write it completely," he tells and orders me, "because it is not a truth for all times, but something for now") are like a train.
Durito says that, in the train of neoliberal politics, the forward coaches are foolishly fought over by those who think they can conduct better, forgetting the fact that it is the locomotive which drives the coaches, and not the other way around.
Durito says that the politicians also don't realize that the locomotive is being driven by someone else (the one who speaks the language of money) and that, in the derailment which is to come, the luxury cars, the ones in front, will indeed be first, but they will be first when it runs off the road.
Durito says that everyday people travel on foot.
Durito says that walking is free, it's more fun and that way one can decide where to go and what will happen.
Durito says that the majority of people on foot look with indifference on the passage of that machine, which prides itself on determining its path and which doesn't realize that it cannot leave the rails imposed by political rules.
Durito says that not only do everyday people not want to drive the train, but that sometimes they question the destination of the journey (which is, in addition, made in their name, "representing" them).
Durito says that, among the people on foot, there are some who are rebels. These not only criticize the destination of the journey and the ridiculous, arbitrary distribution of the tickets. They even question the train's very existence and they ask themselves if trains really are necessary. Because yes, certainly they arrive more quickly and more comfortably, but one arrives where one does not wish to arrive.
Durito says we zapatistas are some of those rebel pedestrians ("za-pedestrians"), and we are the object of mockery by those who criticize the fact that we do not want to buy a ticket and travel at top speed...to catastrophe.
Durito says that we zapatistas are some very otherly pedestrians. Because, instead of watching the train's arrogant passage with indifference, a zapatista just approaches the track, smiling, and puts his foot on it. Certainly, he thinks, ingenuously, that in this way he will make the powerful train stumble and have no choice but to go off the tracks.
Durito says that, in those coaches, which were once the place of fierce (and petty) fight for a Power which was not there, they are uniting, peering through the windows, mocking the zapatista who, with his dark-skinned foot, is trying to halt the train of Power.
Durito says that in the dawn of the first of January of 1994 (it was rainy, it was cold and a dense fog covered the city), a zapatista indigenous put down his foot in order to derail the all-powerful PRI train.
Durito says that, 6 years later, the PRI was left lying in the bottom of the gully, and its remains are being fought over by those who yesterday mocked that indigenous who is, right now, carefully bandaging his foot, not because it hurts, but because he sees another train coming there, and another and another...
Durito says that, if the zapatistas have a lot of anything, it is feet, because they are made large from walking the long night of sorrow to hope.
Durito says that the zapatistas will not be done walking the night until all those on foot can decide, not just the train's existence and path, but also, and above all, until there shall be, in the walk of the pedestrians of history, many chairs under an apple tree full of fruit...for everyone.
"Because that's what this is all about...apples, chairs and trains," Durito says while he sees, with satisfaction, that the seed he sowed some time ago is already raising up a piece of earth, which, complicit and in solidarity, he saved.
Subcomandante Insurgente Marcos
January of 2003,
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For such an articulate man you turned into Little John of forumville.Originally posted by duritowhat
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How come you never posted since I called you out 3 weeks ago. Maybe I wasn't paranoid at all.Originally posted by DonDurito
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