Greengo wrote: Thinking that mindless gringo groveling at the gates of hell for a space in first class on the Shitanic is gonna save you the snatchback is all they know and are capable of..once you jump uncle sams britches youre in it up to your gringo neck...the main topic of tico conversation is how dumb the gringos are ...in south america.... where everyone jokes about how fuckinstupid the ticos are..go figure. Greengo you lived in CR for how long? And at what point in your span of residency did you come to this conclusion. Or better still what life altering event brought you to this point of view? Or was it just a slow beatdown? Enquiring minds want an answer to this one of the the great mysteries of the universe.

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Lol green go the man the myth the legend ,like an urban legend sitting in the bowls of the tasty cake sublime fallacy. Sees paradise through clever eyes only viewing what he wants to see like scanning through a 1976 playboy magazine with barbie Benton and his you prepubescent frenzy wakes up one day sitting on a bed of thorns only to realize life is not what it seems living in a comparable pisshole compared to his upbringing in the urban setting of mindless sheep being led to
the slaughter of coffee shops and gas guzzling minivan ,little league and the safe shelter of the first
world . mindless persuit of all the all too elusive pu*sy that American culture prevents a aging self proclaimed rockstar from attaining without risk of financial ruin and torn heart muscles . Fist full of dollars and money belt full of colones only to realize walking uphill in a downhill world can only suffice like Ed hardy smoking ganja in a meticulous effervescent marcogony of translucent monogamy .

Thanks mugsy ,I'm no poet it was a friendly joust at green go and his series of uncomprehendable rants . A joke ,kinda like the mars joke you posted in the smack section with zero responses ...but funnier

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Lol green go the man the myth the legend ,like an urban legend sitting in the bowls of the tasty cake sublime fallacy. Sees paradise through clever eyes only viewing what he wants to see like scanning through a 1976 playboy magazine with barbie Benton and his you prepubescent frenzy wakes up one day sitting on a bed of thorns only to realize life is not what it seems living in a comparable pisshole compared to his upbringing in the urban setting of mindless sheep being led to
the slaughter of coffee shops and gas guzzling minivan ,little league and the safe shelter of the first
world . mindless persuit of all the all too elusive pu*sy that American culture prevents a aging self proclaimed rockstar from attaining without risk of financial ruin and torn heart muscles . Fist full of dollars and money belt full of colones only to realize walking uphill in a downhill world can only suffice like Ed hardy smoking ganja in a meticulous effervescent marcogony of translucent monogamy .