I experienced the two Halloweens. Easy Mode and Hard Mode. On my way to work I stumbled upon this.
The "help yourself bowl." Did I take the whole bowl? No. But why? Because it would be unfair to the other Trick-or-Treaters? No, because what they don't know, they don't care about. There are lots of houses not giving out candy, if they see one more house without candy they'll move on. And this bowl is likely to run out fast anyway. So maybe it would be unfair to the person who set out the bowl? Absolutely not. They put the bowl out in the afternoon when the sun was out. Well before city Trick-or-Treating hours. They had no intention of actually "participating," the sign doesn't even say "Please Take One." This bowl is so that whoever lives here can do the bare minimum. They don't care what happens to that candy. As long as they can say they participated.
But I spared the bowl anyway. Even though I love Twix and Take 5. I did it because the rule of law must exist. We must uphold something so that people's interests are protected.
Don't I have such a good personality? Aren't I such a good person? That didn't help me when Halloween hit Hard Mode.
Halloween on a Sunday night. I wouldn't be out this late normally, but as mentioned in an earlier thread I was forced to. It was a much different night from Friday and Saturday. My city is one of those "nightclubs are closed on Sunday" cities so the streets were basically clear. I was a little disappointed. If I was forced to be out late at night on Halloween I would at least like for there to be something to do. Fortunately(?) there was. One club was open tonight. The club that, according to clubber testimonial, you can "get grinded on" there. I went there on Saturday but there was a ballgame.
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But tonight, there's nothing to do but regular club things. I decide to give it a shot. I have to know how it's possible that random people are getting grinded on.
I'm in line. Here are all of the costumed people I expected to see swarming the streets tonight. Bad news right away. A guy comes along selling line skips. He holds a place in line up at the front and you can pay him to have it. Skips right the fuck past me and pitches his sale to the pretty people behind me. I'm invisible. But I had no idea how invisible until I actually got into the club.
It was absolutely packed. More like a mosh pit than a nightclub as I usually see them. I'm guessing by "grinded on" the guy meant "accidentally." Because how exactly are you meant to "enjoy" this place? How do you "socialize" or whatever it is you're supposed to do? There are no explanations in any doctrine of any pill for what I saw that night. I defy any pill to explain how this nightclub is supposed to work when it's so packed that socializing is impossible.
In fact, why don't you see for yourselves what I saw? How do you win here? You might say "Chad only" but talking to anyone here is fucking impossible. Not Chad. No one. You cannot win here.
The "help yourself bowl." Did I take the whole bowl? No. But why? Because it would be unfair to the other Trick-or-Treaters? No, because what they don't know, they don't care about. There are lots of houses not giving out candy, if they see one more house without candy they'll move on. And this bowl is likely to run out fast anyway. So maybe it would be unfair to the person who set out the bowl? Absolutely not. They put the bowl out in the afternoon when the sun was out. Well before city Trick-or-Treating hours. They had no intention of actually "participating," the sign doesn't even say "Please Take One." This bowl is so that whoever lives here can do the bare minimum. They don't care what happens to that candy. As long as they can say they participated.
But I spared the bowl anyway. Even though I love Twix and Take 5. I did it because the rule of law must exist. We must uphold something so that people's interests are protected.
Don't I have such a good personality? Aren't I such a good person? That didn't help me when Halloween hit Hard Mode.
Halloween on a Sunday night. I wouldn't be out this late normally, but as mentioned in an earlier thread I was forced to. It was a much different night from Friday and Saturday. My city is one of those "nightclubs are closed on Sunday" cities so the streets were basically clear. I was a little disappointed. If I was forced to be out late at night on Halloween I would at least like for there to be something to do. Fortunately(?) there was. One club was open tonight. The club that, according to clubber testimonial, you can "get grinded on" there. I went there on Saturday but there was a ballgame.
How long should you wait to be grinded on at a "get grinded on club" before you can say you gave it your best shot?
Saturday night of Halloweekend. In an earlier thread I mentioned that a drunken Halloween man gave me a tip on a nightclub to go to if I wanted to "get grinded on." I'm at that club now. I'm on my phone. But no one's grinding on anyone. Everyone's watching college ball. I think I came on the...
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But tonight, there's nothing to do but regular club things. I decide to give it a shot. I have to know how it's possible that random people are getting grinded on.
I'm in line. Here are all of the costumed people I expected to see swarming the streets tonight. Bad news right away. A guy comes along selling line skips. He holds a place in line up at the front and you can pay him to have it. Skips right the fuck past me and pitches his sale to the pretty people behind me. I'm invisible. But I had no idea how invisible until I actually got into the club.
It was absolutely packed. More like a mosh pit than a nightclub as I usually see them. I'm guessing by "grinded on" the guy meant "accidentally." Because how exactly are you meant to "enjoy" this place? How do you "socialize" or whatever it is you're supposed to do? There are no explanations in any doctrine of any pill for what I saw that night. I defy any pill to explain how this nightclub is supposed to work when it's so packed that socializing is impossible.
In fact, why don't you see for yourselves what I saw? How do you win here? You might say "Chad only" but talking to anyone here is fucking impossible. Not Chad. No one. You cannot win here.
