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   > Stop lying, Pendragon, you lime green monkey boy.   
   >   
   > Actually, it was you, Senetto and Nancy Gene who drove several poets   
   > away from the newsgroup, including Antti Louder, Melissa Cheshire and   
   > Karen T.   
      
   Vinyl Cat wasn't a poet.  She was one of your semi-derelict friends from   
   Columbus or thereabouts.  Antti was a nutjob whose "poetry" was   
   appallingly inept -- and, as noted, Antti launched a vendetta against   
   me, not the other way around.  As for Karen, she is a member of the   
   Official AAPC FB Group, and has had poetry in all 5 of our AYoS year end   
   issues.   
      
      
   >> by burying their posts under his   
   >> 60+ post/day slurp-fest with his favorite sock. 2) His using AAPC to con   
   >> Jim and Corey out of money.   
   >   
   > Again, that's your usual lying misrepresentation of what happened.   
   >   
   > And, for the record, I paid Jim Senetto his $50 back at least twice.   
   >   
   > Why do you lie so much, Harry Lime aka Michael Pendragon?   
      
   Again, all Jim wanted from you was an apology.   
      
   >  3) His life story (based on his   
   >> autobiographical entries on your Wiki and elsewhere).   
   >>   
   >> I was, however, willing to work with him -- and offered various   
   >> "treaties"   
   >   
   > Which I shared to, within reason.   
      
   No, Donkey.  George Dance agreed to several of them.  You always bowed   
   out at the last minute.   
      
      
   >> wherein some mutually acceptable co-existence here could be   
   >> achieved.  Ever the Donkey, Will repeatedly refused.   
   >   
   > Because you demanded things I wasn't willing to agree to, of course.   
      
   I never asked you to do/stop doing anything that I wasn't willing to   
   do/stop doing as well.   
      
   > I always said if we wanted peace we could have peace, just stop   
   > fighting.   
   >   
   > Simple as that.   
      
   Simple is the word for it, alright.   
      
   Allowing you to do whatever the fuck you want -- even when it's   
   trampling on the rights and desires of everyone else in the group is not   
   a treaty, Donkey.  It's an unconditional surrender to a dictator.   
      
   >>>>> Corey, btw, is a participating member of the Official AAPC FB Group, and   
   >>>> has several poems appearing in our forthcoming year-end issue.   
   >   
   > Glad to hear Corey is doing fine, I was worried about him for a while.   
      
   >>> As I said, I'll check the back of your book covers later, if you'll give   
   >>> me the time. As is, I'm spending too much time correcting your   
   >>> misinformation, and don't intend to go off on any fact-checking projects   
   >>> while you continue your  flaming of the few AAPC regulars left here.   
   >   
   > The Google archives still exist but you'll have to copy and paste the   
   > information here now since posting is no longer allowed there.   
      
   I've already provided George with the list of authors for each of our   
   issues, Donkey.   
      
      
   >> It would be stupid of me   
   >   
   > Well, that's one possible explanation.   
   >   
   >> to lie about something that can be easily   
   >> checked.   
   >>   
   >> --   
   >   
   > No, when George Dance proves you wrong, sometimes for to your well known   
   > poor memory and sometimes from your usual lying and misrepresentations,   
   > you, like your fellow thugs Nancy Gene and Senetto, will simply go   
   > silent rather than admit you're wrong.   
   >   
   > And so it goes.   
      
   That's both untrue and beside the point, Donkey.   
      
   The participating Official AAPC poets can be viewed on the back cover of   
   AYoS, which can be viewed by anyone at Amazon.com.   
      
   I realize that you believe whoever says "Is so! Is so!" last   
   automatically wins the argument, but in the grownup work things don't   
   work that way.   
      
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