Amigo, you have made some very good observations and read between the lines very nicely. You are smart, this is very unusual for a Gringo. I thought you people were dumb, maybe I was told wrong. Yes this board is becoming violent and getting worse. It’s a small group of low rent criminals coming over from the ccb board who are behind most of this. Every board has it’s trailor court trash, now AZ has its own collection. It did not used to be this way, once it was quite civil. At CCB They are now tracking and posting IP numbers there which flushed them out. They can’t pull their crap their any more, so ccb sort of emptied the sewers and their jails and dumped all of their criminal trash on AZ. It was like having the insane asalym being all given access into AZ. AZ now has every wacko, nut, fruit cake and mental ward patient in pool now posting. Trust me, some of these people are actually nuts, many have just came out of mental hospitals, this I know for a fact. I can give you two names and two more I hear are the same. This is true what I tell you, verdad. Many are crazy. Some are extremely dangerous, they will stalk you, they will get you. They will hound you for life because they have no life. Say one thing they disagree with, they want to kill you.
This is the result of this trash coming on lineon AZ. AZ now is the home of the trash posters. The crazies have arrived amigo. Muy loco in la cabeza, muy loco.
The only solution is for AZ to begin posting IP numbers as well to insure if you post and use your name, you can be held accountable for that. Do that, it cleans up in a heart beat. Suddenly Yapping wolf cant come in using Vito any more. Soon yappin wolf has to leave and her evil goes with her. She is one of many sickos who haunt this board. She is behind much of this current conflict, pitting one against the other. The evil one feeds on others distress and anger and conflict. She needs this like the Vampire needs to suck blood, she sucks your heart and soul out instead.
Post that IP traceing and posting is coming up and 20% of the board runs like a rat leaving a sinking ship. The time has come to run the crazies and the false posters off az. Insure you post in a real name that is held accountable and all this crap ends instantly. Why cant we have a smaller board of people who are not ashamed to be accountable for what they say. The ones who wont, you don’t want any way, they are all the problems, they are the ones you want to run off in the first place.
Amigo let me tell you a little story about my people and why we are now the down trodden. It was not so once. In our land was a golden one, he spoke the truth, he told us what to do and what the right path was. He told us what were the bad things and what were the good things. With him, we knew what to do. He was very wise and he had lived very long. We were young, we knew everything, we did not listen to old people, you could not tell us anything. He did not even charge us for this advice, he gave it out of his heart with love to us. He told us the truth, but many times, the truth was not what we had been sold. We did not like being told we had bought crap or we had signed off on crap teachings. Many of us did not like the golden one or his truth. We told him to take his truth and shove it.
There was this old evil criminal, a hustler, this fat old con sold swords. They were very bad swords amigo, they fought like a mule on a very hot day. They stunk like the mules rear end also. The deflected badly in a fight, so when you tried to stab somebody, the sword deflects way over here, you miss and the opponents blade is in your gizzard. We began to call his sword, the sword of doom. No good player played with it and lived. The only one who did got paid to play with it and played nobody of merit who could beat him. The only time this sword every won was once and the old fat con paid off the opponent to dump for the cash so his sword of crap could have a win.
The fat old hustler conned all my people into thinking this piece of buffalo crap was actually good, they make it look pretty and charged everyone 9 times what we were now paying for a good sword that actually worked and did not get you killed when you used it.
Then It got even worse. The old fat hustler told us we now had to buy a sword polishing machine for $600 us and buy creame from him that made it work or the polishing machine would burn up. This turkey burned up any way but that is how the old hustler got out of replacing it. The golden one came along and said amigos, for centuries, we never needed no polishing machine, we simply wiped our swords off with a towel which costs you nothing. Rubbish the old fat con said, banish this blashphemer to Poland, remove him from the game, he is messing up my con and gravey train, I have all these marks sold they actually need this piece of crap. I want these thousands of people to have to keep buying this worthless polishing creame from me and keep me in fat cat heaven so I can buy all the best dope to smoke and keep stoned while all these bums I hired are making the bad swords I take credit for making and the only thing I make is my secretary once a week.
The golden one made the big mistake of trying to warn us, the sword was no good. You did not need no polishing machine for your sword. We did not listen, we were sheep. The fat old hustler tried to crush the golden ones voice. The fat old one was dumb, but he had learned every time he had spoken out, he revealed to everyone how ignorant he was. To conceal this, he began to speak with a forked tongue and to speak in some kind of code or parables. This was to confuse the sheep and the marks, but the dealers understood the code.
This was a code for his fellow sub hustlers and mini cons, he called dealers, who he set up all over the land to push and sell this bad sword. He has these mindless stooges all come after the golden one and all said, this guy don’t know nothing. He is a bum, he cant run 3 balls, he even made up the fact he was born. He is a liar, do not listen to him. That guy never won no gold medals, he bought them at toy r us.
Amigo, I have to tell you many did listen and believe the cons, they turned their backs on the golden one and they listened to the evil one instead. Too many voices against just one, it was hard for the people to be strong and sort this out. They were led like lemmings over the cliff.
Every one of our people got rid of the simple swords the golden one tried to tell them to use. They went out and bought the old hustlers 9 times over priced custom made sword. Everyone now had to own a custom sword, that was the call. It was monkey see, monkey do. If you did not have a custom sword, you were not donkey dung. Nobody in your circle played with some sword off the shelf. That was what the golden one did, play with a sword off of the shelf, that alone proved he was a fraud and did not know nothing the old fat con said.
Soon every one in the land owned a 9 times over priced custom sword that looked pretty but did not play or work worth a flip. The old fat con became fatter and richer. The golden one could no longer feed his 4 burros. The people had not listened to the golden one who said pretty has nothing to do with this, it either plays, or it does not play. The people turned on the golden one when all of the old hustlers semi hustler dealers attacked him saying he is a fraud, do not believe anything this liar says.
The people followed like sheep and bought the con. They could not see why he was being degraded, he was bad for their con.
The people are now all happy, they have their pretty swords of doom and the golden one is gone no longer to confuse them. They are told what to do by the criminal hustlers. Alas, just as the golden one predicted, doom came.
The little brown people invaded from the Philliphines with their swords just like what the golden one told us to use. Soon they ravaged the country side. The vanquished all of our champions, stole all of our prize money, and left, saying well be bock. You are all now monkey crap, we now rule you. We steal your money and your game, ha ha suckers. We are your new bo weivels going thru a cotton crop. You cannot stop us. We are your new carpetbaggers.
The golden one sent into exile in discrace retired into Costa Rica and would not come back to save us. The rumor was heart broken at what happened to his people he just sat in front of his Volcano and drank him self to death on 1800 Cuevero. At least he went out in style.
That Amigo is the story of our people and what happened to us. Warn your ninos, do not listen to sword hustlers or cons, they will sell you down the Rio Grande amigo for a single peso. They only care about their own selves and their own selfish con. They will sell you anything you are stupid enough to buy. We only had one honest man in the country telling it like it was and we sat back and watched the hustlers cut his tounge out. We got what we deserved, when we finally saw and understood, it was too late.
Any one who has been a genius or a prophet has always been reviled and rejected by their own people of their time. Jesus went out to simply speak the truth to the hustlers of his day. The fat cons did not want that heard which upset their con and game. His reward was to get nailed to a cross. Amigo, my people watched their golden one get nailed to the same cross and few came forward to try and save him, they all ran and hid, that was safer for them. There were some at the foot of his cross trying to save him, but it was a very small crowd indeed.
