A mob no, one makes their own fate, Hex has chosen the fate of the eternal troll, hence if he suffers abuse it is his own fault...SpheresOfBalance wrote:I apologize Mr. HexHammer, as you have far too large a mob on your back right now, and I'm not a party to such things.
I would please ask you though, to supply some real meat and potatoes for all to chew on, as I believe that most commonly believe that you can supply none.
Please take some of your "valuable" time and formulate a viable argument, that is if you care to eliminate this mob rule mentality, than many men participate in.
Make a solid case, that only the most knowledgeable can argue, as to the intent of your thread. Speak slower or more clearly.
Luckily though trolls now play troll wars where if they are set upon by a gang of non trolls they get more experience and level up faster, so everyone wins! I say that in a very ironic way, but I think you get my point: sigh*. Hex is trolling, not very well I hasten to add, I have seen better, but he is trolling. For a start he's using very old trolls, that are pretty transparent, he's also using such means in ways that are easy to see. But trolls are like cakes you can't have them and eat them. Hex will continue as long as he reels the suckers in, his score will be based entirely on how many people he trawls in, and how little damage he takes, it's the way the dummard scoreboard works; and at some time he will retreat to base camp and post his score on the table of most facile children and losers ever to grace the Earth. In the mean time we have to put up with 5 year olds just marching all over the web and claiming they are 93 retired and know everything, like some fucktard throwing a tantrum in a super market. Such is life...
Humanity it's like a bin full of shit on fire that everyone can smell for miles around, when will we learn?
Probably never trolls are bridge huggers, you fall for it all you want, but the 3 billy goats gruff are not going to help you here...
The story introduces three male goats, sometimes identified in the story as youngster, father and grandfather, but more often described as brothers. There is no grass left for them to eat near to where they live, so they must cross a river to get to a "sæter" (a meadow) or hillside on the other side of a stream in order to eat and get fat. To do so, they must first cross a bridge, under which lives a fearsome troll who eats anyone who passes that way.
The smallest billy goat is the first to cross and is immediately stopped by the troll who threatens to "gobble him up!" The little goat convinces him to wait for the bigger billy goat to come across because he is larger and more gratifying as a feast. The greedy troll agrees and lets the smallest goat cross. The middle goat sees that the youngest one has crossed and reaches the conclusion that the bridge must be safe after all, but is also stopped by the troll and given the same threat. The second billy goat is allowed to cross as well after he tells the troll to wait for the biggest billy goat because he will have the most meat.
The Third Billy Goat then gets on the Bridge and is stopped by the hungry Troll. When the troll gets up on the bridge however, the third billy goat is so big that he easily throws the troll into the stream with his horns and crosses the bridge. From then on the bridge is safe, and all three goats are able to go to the rich fields around the summer farm in the hills. They all live happily ever after. The troll, however, was never seen again.