I appreciate the back up but I don't need it. ID means nothing if no one knows who the person is behind the screen. That's why I asked if you have ever met anyone in person here. You are a faceless and nameless person to people here, what makes you think any ID would satisfy a wager?
The net worth verification is more troubling and I would strongly urge you not to wager anyone under the "one piece of paper" rule. It makes me wonder how much you really do know about the real world. Your posts are not helping your cause.
I understand your frustration and the need to turn it back on me but do you want to try your answers again?
You know that no one would accept those terms and that is part of your bravado and knockout claims. Again, the members of this site aren't as stupid as you make them out to be.
You just can't get anything right. Your one piece of paper thing is just getting boring now.
So by noon tomorrow I can get someone else ID and all their info. Lol....I swear I'm dealing with someone who has no clue how easy this shit is.
Listen, I lived paycheck to paycheck and was angry at the world for a while, just like you are now.....let it go....it will consume you. In life, some people make things happen for themselves and others just become angry and bitter....accept your lot in life and you won't be a jealous, angry guy.
Nice deflection but not unexpected. You would probably be surprised about my life but you nor anyone else will ever know. I would most definitely meet any of these people in here for a beer or dinner if I was in their neck of the woods. Dodging the question about meeting anyone in here in person 3 separate times means that you are a nameless and faceless person so any wager that you offer now or going forward means absolutely nothing which means your "knockouts" ar essentially as worthless as your claims.
Lets recap your evening:
1. You would accept a piece of paper with no supporting documentation, graded by a person whom you have never met as a graded wager.
2. You would have invoices and ticket stubs available for review tomorrow but no one knows your name and has never met you in person.
3. You have had season tickets to the Phillies for a decade but have no idea what section your seats are located
The last 2 hours have not been kind to John Doe.
Dodging what question. I offered anyone to come meet me at a game....on me...no takers....wonder why? What should I do....drive to Texas to find festering zit?
a piece of paper....you're still on that because you don't understand what acceptable proof is because nothing would be acceptable....that way you never have to accept a bet.
Yeah, it's realistic to think I could get fake documents and someone else identity by noon tommorow.
And I will never post my seats in here again.....the element here is far scarier than a few years ago.....I don't sit in 224 anymore but you don't understand why or how....you actually think all season ticket holders stay in their seats for decades.
You made 100 posts this weekend, dipshit. You were here posting away during Phillies home games yet again.
And note: it took you a full 2minutes and 22 seconds to see my first post and to log in and reply.
What a fucking loser you are.
This fucking idiot who said this is claiming I "run from every bet"
He's so fucking dumb he doesn't even read his own posts.
This goofy fucking jobless stalker took only 6 minutes to see my first post here this morning and log in and start screeching.
Mind you, this is after a weekend where he spent all day Friday, all of Saturday into Sunday morning, was back at 8am yesterday posting here which concluded at after 10pm.
And he is actually talking about someone else's posts here. My goodness is this guy a fucking loser beyond belief.
Mind you, this is after a weekend where he spent all day Friday, all of Saturday into Sunday morning, was back at 8am yesterday posting here which concluded at after 10pm.
And he is actually talking about someone else's posts here. My goodness is this guy a fucking loser beyond belief.
How is that "17 year old girl of me"? I'm simply mocking you with your own words. I know you prefer insults along the lines of calling people retarded old loons and calling someone a closet gay in a purple flower patch. I don't. I guess if that makes me a 17 year old girl so be it. I'm also still struggling to understand why I can't agree with you on certain political and sports issues but still dislike you on a personal level without being called mental. You make some good points from time to time, but I still find you to be an asshole whose online persona is cringe worthy.
