phillyflyers
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Need to address both posters and issues...
I need to go back into some history so pleae bear with me...
I joined SBR as a newbie not knowing anyone there. Only knowing that I was a gambler and that it was a place for gamblers. So here's the story of what happened when I was there.
I started out an an unknown. Very quickly, my popularity grew to exceed any and all expectations. I actually didn't know what to think.
When I first joined, I was doing just the usual posts and hanging out in The Saloon.
Because that's where my interests lied.
I was more concerned about what people were going through on a daily basis rather than what they were betting on.
As time went on, I quickly became one of the most popular poster there. So much so, that I changed my signature to "SBR'S BIGGEST STAR."
I couldn't believe the amount of views my posts were generating..
Then, posters like BobbyFK and ttwarrior1 joined and they lit that forum on fire.
Which leads me to this...
Now, I am currently drunk while writing this so bear with me as I gather my thoughts...
BobbyFK and ttwarrior joined SBR after me as I remember.
Bobby was young back then and impressionable.
His posts were great and I always enjoyed them and I quickly took a liking to them. Immediately. I could see he was a great dude.
There was a poster at that time whose screen name I don't remember but whose real name was Cecil.
One day, this dude went in hard against Bobby. For what reason, I still don't know or understand. When I saw this dude picking on Bobby, who, again, was young back then, I decided to reply to this dude. Bobby probably doesn't even remember.
I told him straight out to leave Bobby alone. Well, things escalated quickly between us. Cecil said he was a local dude near me.
We agreed to meet up for a fight. Just the two of us.
The day we were supposed to meet, it snowed heavily.
I told Cecil, I will be dressed in all Flyers gear so you can't miss me. He said fine.
That day I drove in the snow to the agreed upon destination. I waited for over an hour waiting for this mother fukker.
He never showed up.
Few days later, he posted on the forum that I never showed up. This fukkin pussy bitch. A poster, whose screen name i can't remember, then replied that he drove past the agreed upon destination and saw a guy dressed in all Flyers gear waiting for something just standing around. That was me.
I posted back that I did, in fact, show up, and that it was he who didn't show.
At that point, the mods got involved. Soon, Walker himself showed up.
We got into it. I told my side. He didn't want to hear it.
I told him to suck my cokk. He had me banned.
I tell you all the truth. I was ready for whatever that day I was supposed to meet Cecil.
He posted pics of himself with rifles and guns. He was a hunter. So I packed to be ready for whatever way he wanted to go.
Now, I'm a stand up dude. I used to box. Golden Gloves. I always prefer hands to guns because that's the way in South Philly.
You be a man and use your hands.
With this dude, it was whatever it took. So I was ready.
Whatever way you want it to go bro, I'm fukkin down. But he never showed up.
I got banned. And that was that.
Until a few weeks ago...
I was drinking and started wondering about everyone at SBR for some reason. All the friends I made.
I looked up my idol, JJGOLD.
It brought me to a post that said he left SBR.
It said he went to BMR.
I thought what the fukk is BMR I never fukkin heard of it. So I looked it up.
When I browsed the threads and saw JJ on here, I decided to register.
This is how I got here.
Now, let me address a few posters here with the knowledge that right now I am fukking drunk.
To JJGOLD...
You are the greatest gambling forum poster that ever lived. You were and are my idol. You were a beacon of hope for us degens. You always kept the faith. In a time when gambling and gamblers were looked down upon. You kept us straight. Thank you.
To Genie:
I have nothing but love and respect for you. You tolerated my posts when SBR and other forums would have banned me 20 times over by now. Thank you. I'm a brutal guy. Brutal honest. Brutal person. It's just the way I am. I'm sorry.
I can't thank you enough for tolerating me.
To JDS:
You've been my biggest supporter here since day 1. You are the fukkin man. If you ever need a ride or die dude to handle business let me know and I'll take care of it myself.
To BobbyFK:
You mother fukker. You got me banned from SBR because that shit with Cecil started with you. Regardless, you'll never understand the love I have for you, bro. I saw you back in the day when you were young and just starting out. I'll pick up for you like I did back then anytime. I'm so fukkin happy to see you're well and doing great.
To ttwarrior:
You crazy mother fukker. You look great. I'm happy to see you're doing great, bro. Our SBR days were fukkin nuts but great times. Keep going and stay good.
To Baz:
Why you gotta f*** with me, bro? You used a derogatory term for Italians that is the equivalent of calling a black man a ******. You used the word wop which you incorrectly spelled whop. It means Without Papers.
I ain't never had a problem with you. But you got one strike with me now and you won't get 3. My advice is stay the fukk outta my lane and there won't be no problems. Be cool.
I need to go back into some history so pleae bear with me...
I joined SBR as a newbie not knowing anyone there. Only knowing that I was a gambler and that it was a place for gamblers. So here's the story of what happened when I was there.
I started out an an unknown. Very quickly, my popularity grew to exceed any and all expectations. I actually didn't know what to think.
When I first joined, I was doing just the usual posts and hanging out in The Saloon.
Because that's where my interests lied.
I was more concerned about what people were going through on a daily basis rather than what they were betting on.
As time went on, I quickly became one of the most popular poster there. So much so, that I changed my signature to "SBR'S BIGGEST STAR."
I couldn't believe the amount of views my posts were generating..
Then, posters like BobbyFK and ttwarrior1 joined and they lit that forum on fire.
Which leads me to this...
Now, I am currently drunk while writing this so bear with me as I gather my thoughts...
BobbyFK and ttwarrior joined SBR after me as I remember.
Bobby was young back then and impressionable.
His posts were great and I always enjoyed them and I quickly took a liking to them. Immediately. I could see he was a great dude.
There was a poster at that time whose screen name I don't remember but whose real name was Cecil.
One day, this dude went in hard against Bobby. For what reason, I still don't know or understand. When I saw this dude picking on Bobby, who, again, was young back then, I decided to reply to this dude. Bobby probably doesn't even remember.
I told him straight out to leave Bobby alone. Well, things escalated quickly between us. Cecil said he was a local dude near me.
We agreed to meet up for a fight. Just the two of us.
The day we were supposed to meet, it snowed heavily.
I told Cecil, I will be dressed in all Flyers gear so you can't miss me. He said fine.
That day I drove in the snow to the agreed upon destination. I waited for over an hour waiting for this mother fukker.
He never showed up.
Few days later, he posted on the forum that I never showed up. This fukkin pussy bitch. A poster, whose screen name i can't remember, then replied that he drove past the agreed upon destination and saw a guy dressed in all Flyers gear waiting for something just standing around. That was me.
I posted back that I did, in fact, show up, and that it was he who didn't show.
At that point, the mods got involved. Soon, Walker himself showed up.
We got into it. I told my side. He didn't want to hear it.
I told him to suck my cokk. He had me banned.
I tell you all the truth. I was ready for whatever that day I was supposed to meet Cecil.
He posted pics of himself with rifles and guns. He was a hunter. So I packed to be ready for whatever way he wanted to go.
Now, I'm a stand up dude. I used to box. Golden Gloves. I always prefer hands to guns because that's the way in South Philly.
You be a man and use your hands.
With this dude, it was whatever it took. So I was ready.
Whatever way you want it to go bro, I'm fukkin down. But he never showed up.
I got banned. And that was that.
Until a few weeks ago...
I was drinking and started wondering about everyone at SBR for some reason. All the friends I made.
I looked up my idol, JJGOLD.
It brought me to a post that said he left SBR.
It said he went to BMR.
I thought what the fukk is BMR I never fukkin heard of it. So I looked it up.
When I browsed the threads and saw JJ on here, I decided to register.
This is how I got here.
Now, let me address a few posters here with the knowledge that right now I am fukking drunk.
To JJGOLD...
You are the greatest gambling forum poster that ever lived. You were and are my idol. You were a beacon of hope for us degens. You always kept the faith. In a time when gambling and gamblers were looked down upon. You kept us straight. Thank you.
To Genie:
I have nothing but love and respect for you. You tolerated my posts when SBR and other forums would have banned me 20 times over by now. Thank you. I'm a brutal guy. Brutal honest. Brutal person. It's just the way I am. I'm sorry.
I can't thank you enough for tolerating me.
To JDS:
You've been my biggest supporter here since day 1. You are the fukkin man. If you ever need a ride or die dude to handle business let me know and I'll take care of it myself.
To BobbyFK:
You mother fukker. You got me banned from SBR because that shit with Cecil started with you. Regardless, you'll never understand the love I have for you, bro. I saw you back in the day when you were young and just starting out. I'll pick up for you like I did back then anytime. I'm so fukkin happy to see you're well and doing great.
To ttwarrior:
You crazy mother fukker. You look great. I'm happy to see you're doing great, bro. Our SBR days were fukkin nuts but great times. Keep going and stay good.
To Baz:
Why you gotta f*** with me, bro? You used a derogatory term for Italians that is the equivalent of calling a black man a ******. You used the word wop which you incorrectly spelled whop. It means Without Papers.
I ain't never had a problem with you. But you got one strike with me now and you won't get 3. My advice is stay the fukk outta my lane and there won't be no problems. Be cool.
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