“Well, you’ve gotta pay your dues.” PGP.
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“Well, you’ve gotta pay your dues.” PGP.
…Ok!, Great, thanks you so much for your advice and insight. The Board of Trade quit trading “dues” futures a few years back so it will take quite some time to pay what they’re going for in your private-subjective market. How about I get my foot in the door with a couple of tickets to that new show that opened downtown where you go fuck yourself while your whore mother looks on with delight? It’s community theater, so I can def swing that….
Seriously, I nearly blackout if I am ever told that….no greater test of ones restraint to choke an old man will ever be endured that having to accept hearing that phrase and appear grateful for the ‘advice’. Am I right, or am I right?