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 Originally Posted by Poopadoop
Whatever makes you feel like a big boy, go with it..
It's definitely not playing with toys.
You made it sound like you were in the very top tier of this company.
Nope. I don't even technically work for the company that I participate in operating.
Hmm, I read his post too and just saw it as a guy who liked his job. I was kind of happy for him, frankly.
Maybe read the few posts before it.
Interesting though how you took it as a personal affront
He concluded the post with "you wish you had my job satisfaction".
someone else in the world was happy and saw the need to try to drag them down to your level of misery. It's pretty pathetic really.
Knocking someone off their high-horse. Totally different.
Actually, that's what most of them do
Wow, apparently high complex cognitive tasks are trivial to you. How is it that you came to choose pseudo-science as a profession? I mean, certainly your intellect could have been better applied to something actually productive.
I assumed you made an income commensurate with your claimed IQ.
I think I do.
That must look great on your CV. So you became a finance officer with no formal training? Not even Concord Technical College?
I have a BS in Accounting.
Hanging out with loser degens in a dingy casino is about two steps above selling crack when it comes to good uses of my time imo.
You say "hanging out", I say "exploiting for cash". I find the sadism to be quite fulfilling and amusing. Maybe that's not for everybody. I get that. The nature of the game doesn't lend itself well to cuck-pussies.
Why, do you want a 75 year old woman as your friend? Seems really desperate.
I didn't say we're friends
She doesn't respect you either huh?
Apparently she doesn't respect herself. Makes a person wonder what circumstances produced you.
Finally you're making sense
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