"There was a Reason for Our Lies...

being that he is less than human (with a bank account somewhere between mine, and that of my dog), and what happens to him doesn't register. (and we breathed in way too many fumes on the commute today!)"*
-(Sordid) Anti-Christ Sorts

"You're Missing the Point Your Honor...

The kid's father doesn't want to work with him, he doesn't want the kid investing his money, in fact, he doesn't want the kid around, not to mention, I NEED TO MAKE A LIVING HERE!"*
-Antichrist like figure

-"Are You A DJ?"

-"Not professionally." lol.

The next time someone asks me "hablas español?"
I will have to respond, "No, português."

On Censorship by Ostensibly Equanimous Oganizations...

Did I say I made a "very strong" argument. I should elaborate. It was not only strong, and convincing; this is important, for the Lord knows that imbeciles or imposters can make very strong, and convincing arguments and have them be believed. What are more important are those points established by the argument, not to mention how they are established. The points are assiduously research, well-considered, punctiliously constructed to the point where it could be only factors similar to bias, prejudice, preconceived ideas, or brainwashing by propaganda which would lead someone to fail to understand the truth  inherent in those affirmations I've made.
It is truly not unlike the Copernican Revolution. Incidentally, it must have been a similar person who infiltrated the Catholic church, theoretically, who created the havoc having to do with the imprisonment of Nicolas Copernicus. By 'similar', I mean having been afflicted with a similar form of unbridled schizophrenia. I propose that a high security prison is the only form of constraint, in combination with as high, or higher than have been tried before, doses of atypical (and typical) anti-psychotics, which have the potential of healing society's wounds inflicted by this [s]horrible jackass[/s] dangerous schizophrenic. Since there is no modification of the balance of anything with water that will turn this [s]animal[/s] psychotic, into a human being, with incredibly high doses of antipsychotics we will have effectively cancelled out the horrible side effects of such [s]murderous cockblowers[/s] poor afflicted people that have been affected upon the good people of society, for far too long. There will be no harm done to this invaluable brother human being, only perfecting of his faults, to bring him more in line with normal, appropriate contributors to society (read between the block parentheses).
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Sagidayev, Borat. Cohen, Sacha Baron. "Borat: Touristic Guidings to Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan." Doubleday/New York, Flying Dolphin Press: 2007.

Somebody Reprint...:

"The Last Essays of Georges Bernanos"
trans. Ulanov, Joan and Barry. Chicago, Il. Henry Regnery Company; 1955.
Just a thought.
Post Script:
"Gwen" - Sullivan
'The Departed' dir. Scorsese, Martin.

So I Attended This Wedding...

and, I have to say, I received the impression that what happened was, mainly the male secured a legal right to get away with manslaughter, in certain states, if the bride was caught cheating. Just my impression, but a very dire one. Another guest stated he felt the bride's sister was date-raped at the event. I can only describe it as a hideously disgusting affair, that makes me want to vomit.
In an unrelated matter, how great is that guy depicted in Antoine Watteau's "Le Faux Pas"? - beautiful human being both inside and out.*
I should clarify about the story, it's a fictional one that I made up.

"She calls out to the man on the street, 'Sir, can you help me?' It's cold and I've nowhere to sleep, is there somewhere you can tell me." - 'Another Day in Paradise' by Phil Collins

What Can Never Travel Fast Enough?

The answer is truth, and caring about justice, obviously. There is hardly any community today, what could be exactly the anti-dote to lies, obfuscation, and treachery. Who doesn't care about this? Either internet companies, or agents monitoring them do not. For example, look at how posts of mine have been removed, on other sites, where I have made convincing arguments that many persons are guilty of perjury and/or medical malpractice (very serious crimes) and are getting away with these crimes. Holding, still, licenses, reputability, sizable checking accounts. Don't believe that the cost of letting these people, John Jacobs, Gerald Lazar, John Hinck, Morris Goldman, Ed Richards, Michael Romanowsky, Michael Schilsky, Alexander Videnovic, etc, go unchecked, is more than the cost of researching the truth, trying them once their crimes are proven (and forcing the more intelligent to repent), and, even, jailing those where crimes, such as perjury, are worthy of such sentences. Online sites presumably desirous of spreading transparency are not necessarily doing so, as any government, whichever country might have, however blessed the majority of the citizens may believe it to be, is not necessarily operating under the auspices of those ideals, which its truly reasonable citizens might expect. The ideals we might assume such corporations to put forth in action, have, it is quite clear, in practice, been heavily compromised, and the reason for this can be where the mystery lies. Of course the answer is insanity, but the true, and certainly ugly nature of this insanity can only ascertained by probing inquisition into the exact events, motives, and perspectives of the perpetrators. Even the illustrious Facebook, which restored a picture of mine after I complained of its removal on Twitter, a picture of a lamb I once drew, has not taken it upon themselves to restore the drawing I made of a Saint Dennis holding his lopped-off head, next to David holding the head of Goliath.
Again, it is not necessarily the internet companies, but it may be regulators, somehow appointed through these processes we know as "democracy", which leaves a lot to the imagination, to say the least, as we make selections about what is best. Time may tell.
(NP) "911 is a Joke" by Public Enemy
(NV) "The Misstep" aka "Le Faux Pas" by Antoine Watteau