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   Cujo DeSockpuppet to Will-Dockery   
   Re: Our friend William Henry Davies aske   
   01 Jan 26 14:50:56   
   
   From: cujo@petitmorte.net   
      
   will.dockery@gmail-dot-com.no-spam.invalid (Will-Dockery) wrote in   
   news:k4ednbf1ZuwNBsj0nZ2dnZfqn_SdnZ2d@giganews.com:   
      
   >> NancyGene wrote:   
   >>   
   >>> NancyGene wrote:   
   >>>   
   >>>> Will-Dockery wrote:   
   >>>>   
   >>>>> NancyGene wrote:   
   >>>>>   
   >>>>>> Will Dockery wrote:   
   >>>>>> nancygene.andjayme@gmail-dot-com.no-spam.invalid (NancyGene)   
   >>>>>> posted:   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> "Will-Dockery" wrote:   
   >>>>>>> NancyGene wrote:   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> Christmas   
   >>>>>>> by W.H. Davies   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> Christmas has come, let's eat and drink"   
   >>>>>>> This is no time to sit and think;   
   >>>>>>> Farewell to study, books and pen,   
   >>>>>>> And welcome to all kinds of men.   
   >>>>>>> Let all men now get rid of care,   
   >>>>>>> And what one has let others share;   
   >>>>>>> Then 'tis the same, no matter which   
   >>>>>>> Of us is poor, or which is rich.   
   >>>>>>> Let each man have enough this day,   
   >>>>>>> Since those that can are glad to pay;   
   >>>>>>> There's nothing now too rich or good   
   >>>>>>> For poor men, not the King's own food.   
   >>>>>>> Now like a singing bird my feet   
   >>>>>>> Touch earth, and I must drink and eat.   
   >>>>>>> Welcome to all men: I'll not care   
   >>>>>>> What any of my fellows wear;   
   >>>>>>> We'll not let cloth divide our souls,   
   >>>>>>> They'll swim stark naked in the bowls.   
   >>>>>>> Welcome, poor beggar: I'll not see   
   >>>>>>> That hand of yours dislodge a flea,"   
   >>>>>>> While you sit at my side and beg,   
   >>>>>>> Or right foot scratching your left leg.   
   >>>>>>> Farewell restraint: we will not now   
   >>>>>>> Measure the ale our brains allow,   
   >>>>>>> But drink as much as we can hold.   
   >>>>>>> We'll count no change when we spend gold;   
   >>>>>>> This is no time to save, but spend,   
   >>>>>>> To give for nothing, not to lend.   
   >>>>>>> Let foes make friends: let them forget   
   >>>>>>> The mischief-making dead that fret   
   >>>>>>> The living with complaint like this"   
   >>>>>>> "He wronged us once, hate him and his."   
   >>>>>>> Christmas has come; let every man   
   >>>>>>> Eat, drink, be merry all he can.   
   >>>>>>> Ale's my best mark, but if port wine   
   >>>>>>> Or whisky's yours"let it be mine;   
   >>>>>>> No matter what lies in the bowls,   
   >>>>>>> We'll make it rich with our own souls.   
   >>>>>>> Farewell to study, books and pen,   
   >>>>>>> And welcome to all kinds of men.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> William knows where you live, Will   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> The poet?   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> George Dance posted the poem at 8:23 am that morning.   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>   
   >>>>>   
   >>>>> William Henry Davies, the subject of the thread.  "Try to keep   
   >>>>> up,"   
   >>>>   
   >>>>   
   >>>> I am keeping up   
   >>>>   
   >>>> You claim to have communicated with William Henry Davies?   
   >>>>   
   >>>> By what, seance?   
   >>>   
   >>>   
   >>> The same way we keep in touch with Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.   
   >>   
   >>   
   >> Again, right... the voices in your head.   
   >>   
      
      
      
   >> > Actually, all poets think that Will Donkey's poems are unspeakable   
   >> > shit.  Even Dan Barfly, now that he has shed his earthly paint.  Of   
   >> > course Dan Barfly wasn't a poet or a writer or an artist or   
   >> > anything important.  He sends greetings to Donkey from pervy Hell.   
      
      
      
   I left Dreckweasel's snip below as an example of the disgraceful snipping   
   that Dreckery does to cover for perverts. Douchebags know no shame. Jeez,   
   he snipped all but two words. What a dishonest douchebag! Also note how   
   disrespectful he is towards NG.   
      
   What a filthy misogynist!   
   _______^^^^^^   
   See what I did there? Hint: There's all sorts of filth involved!   
      
   Check out this snip job!   
      
   > > Even Dan   
      
      
   > Childish name-calling from NancyGene noted and removed.   
      
   I put it back, pervert slurper.   
      
      
      
   Your present coverup and continued denials where you have blindly   
   supported various friends with perversions is noted once more. How about   
   LiezLotz, Pickles, Ilya, Tommy Bishop, Sulzbach and Barfly for starters?   
   God knows what other inbred locals and other assorted losers you carry   
   water for.   
      
   That's a spectacular track record and an amazing coincidence. Serendipity   
   to the max. Or is that just the normal state of affairs and just another   
   "alternative" form of inbreeding in Shitkickerville?   
      
   "Little Willie Douchebag - The Pervert's Bitch." What a legacy!   
      
   Let me leave you with a few words that people should say to you every   
   time they run across your bloated stench...   
      
   FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG! FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG! FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG!   
   FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG! FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG! FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG!   
   FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG! FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG! FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG!   
   FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG! FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG! FUCK OFF, DOUCHEBAG!   
      
   Douchebag!   
      
   --   
   "Post-editing someone's statement before replying to it is a sure sign   
   that you have already lost the argument." - Little Willie Douchebag gets   
   another asskicking from Pendragon   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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