Depends on if you’d pay 15 bucks in order to have all your free time and your attention sucked out by this board.
Nothing quite as weird as being here at 2am when you have to be up at 6am flaming someone to death in the pit while chatting about which characters in Watchmen count as villains in Cafe Society.
I used to be obese. I was ashame of buying clothes. I had no luck with the ladies. My life was a disaster. I tried every instrument of torture they show on TV to improve my figure… no results.
Just as I was getting desperate someone told me to try the SDMB. In TWO (yes two) days I was built like a weight lifter on steroids. I got a new job with a better pay that helped me finance my endless orgies. Now I am a happy man.
TRUE STORY
I can all be yours for jus $14.95 (plus my comission)
I don’t have a masseur, but I do have a spare monsieur left over from Paris. Will that do?
Another testimonial:
I was a retired teacher with agoraphobia and a fear of flying when I came here. Within the last month I’ve returned from a trip to Paris where I drank absinthe, lost my undies, used a very busy men’s restroom amid cat calls, and returned to the USA with a very existential black eye.
I also let slip the word cocksucker once. Don’t ever say that here.
Sez you. Do you have any idea how hard it is for me to type posts without gettin’ into the old poltergeist groove and flinging the keyboard across the room? Thanks a fuckin’ lot, Aldebaran.
Right, right. You were still listed as Guest when I saw your post, but I guess you were in transition- the location and post count must’ve gotten there before Charter Member.