Yeah. Parse these two statements, and how they might come across verbally.
Don't! Stop!
Don't stop!
bp
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On 12/7/2017 7:44 AM, ch...@wbmfg.com wrote:
All young men trying to get a date could be classified as a predator.
There is the prey and the predator. It is a matter degree. Unwanted
attention, unwanted proximity, unwanted touching. Until the girl
decided the kid is OK then the playing hard to get games morphs into
no=yes and so forth.
Is a kid screwing up his courage to go in for a kiss at the end of a
date risking becoming a criminal?
Hitting a good looking woman is now considered sexual predation.
NPR had a good example. Good looking woman at a party. George Clooney
and Steve Buscemi both hit on her at different times. Both use the
exact same words. Perhaps different deliveries but the exact same
words. The woman is mesmerized by the attention by George and feels
harassed by Buscemi.
How can you codify how people are supposed to behave?
*From:* Jaime Solorza
*Sent:* Wednesday, December 6, 2017 8:29 PM
*To:* Animal Farm
*Subject:* Re: [AFMUG] OT slightly political
All sexual predators...from Top to bottom, regardless of party,
should be pecked to death...I have four daughters. That Alabama
pedophile would have disappeared. End of story.
Jaime Solorza
On Dec 6, 2017 8:26 PM, "Steve Jones" <thatoneguyst...@gmail.com> wrote:
I feel bad for that guy. hes about to get his rectum widened and
not so much as mcdouble with cheese for dinner
On Wed, Dec 6, 2017 at 8:20 PM, Craig House
<cr...@totalhighspeed.net> wrote:
Al Franken = injured chicken LOL
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*From: *"Chuck McCown" <ch...@wbmfg.com>
*To: *af@afmug.com
*Sent: *Wednesday, December 6, 2017 8:15:10 PM
*Subject: *[AFMUG] OT slightly political
One of my aunts married a guy that had a small factory farm.
He raised fryers. Those chickens you get at KFC. They were
allowed to run around in a very large room. Thousands of them
per room, maybe tens of thousands. He had lots of buildings
with rooms like that.
There was this tiny conveyer of chicken feed (maybe 3 inches
wide) that snaked round the room so they were never farther
than a dozen steps from food. I think it took 6 or 8 weeks
from hatching before they were ready for market.
Toward the end of their existence they would get so heavy they
would just park and the conveyer and not really move. I don’t
recall
how they got water (this was 50 years ago).
If one got injured somehow, perhaps getting something caught
in the conveyer or whatever, if there was a single spot of
blood, the other chickens would notice and in short order peck
the injured chicken to death. Even a dot of red ink was
enough. They would pile on and do them in.
I see some parallels. Humans are chickens sometimes.