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8/14/2019
Microsoft is warning Windows 10 users to update their operating system immediately because of two “critical” vulnerabilities.
The company said the vulnerabilities are potentially “wormable,” meaning affected computers could spread viruses and malware without any action on the user’s part.
There are “potentially hundreds of millions of vulnerable computers,” Simon Pope, Microsoft’s director of Incident Response, wrote in a blog post Tuesday.
“It is important that affected systems are patched as quickly as possible because of the elevated risks associated with wormable vulnerabilities like these, and downloads for these can be found in the Microsoft Security Update Guide,” he said.
Windows 10 users that have enabled automatic updates are already protected. For those who update manually, they can click the search button and type “Windows Update” to access the update tool.
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When pretend liberals on twitter continue to support the Clinton’s remember Waco and Elian Gonzalez. That with Elian may have turned out okay but it could have turned out a lot differently.
Seth Rich … who knows . His family doesn’t like the conspiracy theory. I will leave it there.
Note, part of this is obviously conspiracy theory and conjecture.
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On the twitter account I use for sensitive content, more adult oriented stuff, I blocked someone today. And that account only has 60 something followers. It is even more pitiful than sayata. I liked them okay. But to be clear I don’t go to that account for politics. A little politics, okay. Whatever. Sure. And I realize that I have way over done politics on my twitter sayata account and here as well. And the truth is, that probably is not going to stop … to my detriment. But the dude was like, “Should we feel sorry for people who support Trump.” Typical backdoor racist, “I am better than you crap” while pretending they aren’t racist. That kind of routine. And in part of their thread they were like they didn’t want to see certain types of people in their timeline. The only way I could make sure he wouldn’t see any of my tweets in his timeline was to block him. So yeah. Blocked. LOL
I don’t mind if you are conservative or liberal or you have different views than me. But don’t be telling people to shut up. And don’t be promoting shaming. Just don’t. And also, if you live and breathe identity politics, understand, YOU ARE THE RACIST. Look in the mirror. Witness the hate in your own eyes.
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I believe in Free Speech. I don’t think any1 should be censored as long as what they are tweeting is legal, and not using fighting words for example or calling for violence. That said, Twitter showing me bat ass crazy leftist shit more times than not when I go to my timeline just causes me to close the browser off twitter. THEY ARE NOT GOING TO SOCIAL ENGINEER ME. I know they are censoring people I am more likely to agree with which causes me to be that more infuriated when seeing that shit–even though I don’t want anyone censored.. I used to block people. Unfollow people. Now I just close the browser. I don’t want to be mad at those people who don’t understand the degree they are being manipulated and brainwashed by elite media. But I am not going to agree with them anymore than they are going to agree with me on some issues. Anyways………………… Argh……………
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As of 2019, 90% of the United States’s media is controlled by five media conglomerates (Comcast (via NBCUniversal), Disney, Viacom & CBS (both controlled by National Amusements), and AT&T (via WarnerMedia)). Whether you love or hate Trump, his Presidency has been an eye opener because it has given us all an opportunity to see what our media really is. If you have been enjoying the media’s attempt to brainwash America and take down a sitting President, understand they are not going to allow your preference for President to actually be President either. If your candidate doesn’t turn against you and doesn’t do what the Oligarchs want, they will do to your candidate the same. Of course if your candidate is a Democrat they are probably a lying Oligarch owned Sellout anyway and it doesn’t matter.
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I wrote a long thing here. It was really good. But I deleted it. LOL
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Hearthville Serial: No Condoms – Chapter Eight
Excerpt:
Victor sat down on a bench at the piano. He played chopsticks with his nose.
Rita reached the top of the second staircase. With a careful hand Rita eased the beaded curtain separated enough where she could spy. Then she eased her hand away, afraid they might notice her. She listened.
Jossette teased, “You play beautifully with your nose.” Jossette sat down on the bench next to Victor. “Do you remember that Doris Day movie ‘The Man Who Knew Too Much’ with Jimmy Stewart? Do you remember that song Que Sera, Sera, Whatever Will Be, Will Be?”
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Chapter 8
The past … 2015
Victor and Jossette walked around to the West Wing. Roger and Stewart were on their way to the beach. Roger called out to Victor and Jossette, “We are going swimming. Do you want to come with us?”
Victor yelled. “Later.”
Stewart yelled. “We may get up a volleyball game later.”
Victor yelled. “I hate volleyball.”
Stewart laughed. “I know. I figured that you would cancel the later when you heard that we would be playing volleyball.”
Victor screamed, “You are an ass.”
Rita looked out a window that faced toward the walkway to the beach and also toward the door of the West Wing. She saw Victor and Jossette. She saw Roger and Stewart.
Tabitha walked up to the window to see what Rita was seeing. Tabitha said, “Victor and Jossette are a beautiful couple.”
Rita rolled her eyes. “Victor and Jossette are a doomed couple. They just don’t know it yet.” Rita walked toward the outside door.
“Where are you going?”
“Mischief. Do you want to come with me?”
“No. I am going to the kitchen to see what mom is cooking. Then after that, I will probably go get a book for me to read.”
“Suit yourself.” Rita stepped outside. Quietly, she closed the door behind her. She darted behind some bushes. She sneaked toward the front door of the West Wing.
Jossette and Victor walked up to the door to the West Wing. Jossette put her aunt’s key into the lock. Her hand trembled as she turned the key.
Victor noticed. “Your hand is shaking. Why?”
“I’ve already been up into the attic room where the piano is. It is a beautiful piano. And there is a bed in the room. And candles. It is romantic up there.”
Jossette opened the door. “It is a beautiful place for our first time together. I want us to have sex.”
“I thought you wanted to wait.”
“I’ve changed my mind. I am tired of being a virgin. And you know we will always be together. Our love is the same as if we were married. I want to feel you in my arms the way a woman should feel a man. I want to feel that passion that leads to sex, that is sex that will lead us to being as one. I want to be one with you in every possible way.”
Victor said, “I am not prepared. I don’t have any condoms with me.”
“My period has just ended so even if you slip up and don’t pull out in time we should be safe.”
“I masturbated this morning.”
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“So you don’t think you will be able to get hard.”
“Oh. I will get hard. I am already getting hard. But I need to be sure to piss to flush all the sperm from my urethra so it will not be flushed out by my precum.”
“Precum?”
“Yeah. I get really wet with precum when I am horny. It only contains sperm if it is flushing out the sperm from a previous sex session. Peeing will do the same thing in a faster way.”
Victor and Jossette stepped into the West Wing. “I am not sure where a bathroom is in this part of the mansion.”
Victor looked about. Other than a few chairs and boxes with canvas draped over them the room was empty. The room was dark except for light filtering in through the partially opened curtains. Still Victor could see several doors.
Victor opened one door. It was a closet. He opened another door. It led to an empty library room. “This is like an entirely separate mansion here; a haunted mansion.”
“When Uncle Arthur lived here with Aunt Rachel, he used this part of the mansion for business meetings and such.”
“So there is probably an office and a bathroom off the office.” Victor thought a second. He walked to another door. There was a light switch next to that door and he flipped it. A chandelier in the center of the ceiling lit up. Victor opened the door. “Yes, this looks like a suite of offices.” Victor pointed. “I bet that is a restroom. Right there.” Victor opened the door to see a toilet. “Oh yeah. I found a commode.” Victor went inside and closed the door.
As Victor closed the door Jossette thought, “We are about to have sex and he does not want me to see him pee. I guess that is normal.”
Victor came out of the bathroom. They left the suite of offices and started up the stairs. At the top of the stairs Victor turned and looked back down the stairs. “That would be a long way to fall.”
Jossette took Victor by the hand and together they walked along the balcony to yet another flight of stairs. “This goes up to the attic room where the piano is.”
Rita quietly cracked open the door to the West Wing. She spied about to make sure Victor and Jossette were not where they could see her. She opened the door and sneaked inside. All so carefully, looking like a skilled creeper, she closed the door. She crept toward the staircase and on her tippy toes she began to ascend the steps.
Victor and Jossette entered the attic. There was no door to the room at the top of the second staircase but a thick beaded and cut cloth curtain where a door might have been between the walls. Jossette picked up a lighter and began lighting candles. There was one on the piano, a couple on a mantle piece, and there was one on each bed stand next to the old waterbed that was still filled with water.
Victor sat down on a bench at the piano. He played chopsticks with his nose.
Rita reached the top of the second staircase. With a careful hand Rita eased the beaded curtain separated enough where she could spy. Then she eased her hand away, afraid they might notice her. She listened.
Jossette teased, “You play beautifully with your nose.” Jossette sat down on the bench next to Victor. “Do you remember that Doris Day movie ‘The Man Who Knew Too Much’ with Jimmy Stewart? Do you remember that song Que Sera, Sera, Whatever Will Be, Will Be?”
“I hated that movie. I hate that song. Stewart loved it though. I swear he cried during that song.”
Jossette said, “Roger is the one who first got me to watch it. He liked it also. And I liked it. What didn’t you like about it?”
“I don’t know. The movie did not impress me. All movies have some errors but the errors in that movie irritate me.”
“For example.”
“After Dr. McKenna tells his wife Jo about Hank being missing, she begins to fall asleep and the shadow of the boom mic falls on the wall behind Dr. McKenna’s head.”
“I didn’t notice. So you don’t know how to play the song because the shadow of a boom mic pissed you off?”
“I can’t play the piano. What gave you the idea that I can play the piano?” Victor was teasing. He knew that Jossette had seen him tickle the ivories more than once at church.
“You just played chopsticks with your nose.”
“I learned that from a bird at the fair. The bird didn’t teach me Que Sera, Sera.”
“I have heard you play the piano at church with your mom.”
“I know.” Victor whispered, “I thought we were going to have sex?” He kissed Jossette on the side of her face. “Have you changed your mind.”
Jossette said, “Maybe. Don’t laugh.”
“Okay.”
“I know how big your cock is. I am scared of it.”
“I’ve seen porn where women handle cocks as big as my cock. They seem to enjoy it inside of them.”
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“Will you be gentle?”
“No. I am planning on being like an ape at the zoo pounding my chest and roughly taking you like no woman has ever been taken before.” Victor laughed. “Of course I intend to be gentle.”
“Don’t make fun of me. I am nervous. I am scared.”
“Then we probably should wait.” Victor began playing Que Sera, Sera on the piano.
“You do know it.”
“Yeah. I do know it. Just go on and call me gay. Your Aunt Rachel already has.”
“Yes, My aunt and Rita think you are. Rita thinks you and Mark are lovers.”
“Is that what this is about? Do you want to make sure that I sexually desire you.”
“Actually, I want to make sure that I can handle a cock as big as yours because when I saw the picture of it that Rita showed me, the sight of your cock scared the hell out of me.”
“Do you want to see it in person? Do you want to touch it? I will introduce you to George if you would like.”
“You call your dick George?”
“Yes, I named my dick after George of the Jungle. What have you named your vagina?”
“My vagina has no nom de plume.”
“Oh my God, we can not have sex until you name your vagina. I think it is a law.”
“Did you go to the court house and tell them how you want to register the name of your penis?”
“I filled out the paperwork and everything. So what should be the epithet of your vagina?”
“I am not sure. Naming my vagina is such an important thing. Should we call my vagina Ursula or Brendan or something else.”
“Well, not Brendan. I don’t want to look at your vagina and picture the actor Brendan Fraser. That would be both unsettling and prove your aunt’s notion, questioning my sexuality. “
“Okay. Ursula. My vagina’s name is Ursula. Does that name make you happy?”
“It does. It pleases George very much. So, do you want to meet George as much as I want to meet Ursula?”
“Yes. You take off your clothes and I will take off my clothes. We may or may not have sex. I have not decided yet.”
“Fair enough. But I must warn you that if Ursula does not want to have sex with George then George may have sex with Jane.”
“Who is Jane?”
“My right hand. George likes to cheat with Tarzan’s girlfriend.”
“You are so weird.”
“That is the reason you love me.”
“I do love you. I love you so much that it sometimes scares me.”
“So it is not just George who scares you?”
“I am terrified that I might lose you. I am terrified that you might stop loving me.”
“I will never stop loving you. No matter what, I will always love you.”
Jossette began to undress. Victor began to undress.
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This is the final Chapter in Hearthville Serial: No Condoms
Chapters of Next Section will not be posted until next eBook has been published.
Walmart Now Doing Sales???
Amazon has been promoting Prime Day. It is a two day sale–July 15 and 16–with good savings.
So you may see articles talking about Walmart and other retailers doing their own sales so as to not be out done. The thing is, you do realize that sales totally went against Walmart’s original philosophy. While back in the old days, when Walmart was still just a brat on the corner trying to upend retail, you had Zayre, Kmart, Treasure Island, Woolco, W.T. Grant, Richway, Target and others that thrived off sales. We would rush to look at the Sunday’s Newspaper to see what was going to be on sale the coming week. It was also a way to see what change in merchandise was happening because the sales generally revealed new inventory. Those stores didn’t carry the same merchandise week after week. They always had something new to bring you through the door.
Then came that brat Walmart. “We are not going to do sales. We are we going to have everyday low prices. And when we need to promote a product we will call it a price rollback. We won’t call it a sale.”
So when Walmart starts talking about a sale, even if it is for their online store, it is still a pretty big change in philosophy. It is as big of a change as getting rid of their door greeters, putting up damn metal bars, pushing self check out, and having their stores with surveillance cameras that not only constantly video tape you but begin to profile you the second you walk through the door. In other words, today’s Walmart is no longer your Granny’s Walmart. It is behaving exactly the same as the retailers they put out of business. Think about it.
The change at Walmart is a HUGE opportunity for new retailers to become that friendly place Walmart used to be. Will other retailers take advantage and do it? Probably not.
twitter has me throttled again so freak twitter
Last tweet only got 15 impression. I don’t give a dang about that. But while other websites are loading with speed, twitter is slow loading with part not loading. When that happens it generally means that one of the hate groups they have given the keys to the Mercedes to has hit the throttle button on a user. Some people think twitter is being sluggish for everyone but generally that is not true, though sometimes it is. Their servers are not always the most robust.
I am not saying I am going to stop doing twitter. I’ve said that before and then I start back tweeting.
Regardless I am not going to sit on twitter and wait 3+ minutes for a page to load. I have awful dsl so in the past I have just automatically assumed that was the cause of the slow load times. But then I started testing how other sites load when twitter is being so slow. When their load time is fast and twitter is slow and also the tweets have an extra low impression rate, that almost always means the user is being throttled and the slow load times are intentional. That means twitter is intentionally taking three minutes off my life while waiting for their freaking page to load. That is not acceptable.
So, when that is going on do not expect to see too many tweets from me. The truth is I need to spend more time putting content on my websites and less time tweeting anyway.
New York Power Outage …. Who cares. I sure as heck do not.
The South is getting hit with a hurricane & record flooding along Mississippi but New York be like, “Look at me, I’ve had a power outage.” And elite media be like, “Yeah, we want to look at you. You are all that is important.”
People wonder why we southerners are getting pissed off. Why in the hell shouldn’t we be? No one gives a freak when Georgia has a power outage. Of course our power companies are good about getting the power back up pretty quickly. I’ll give them that. They probably don’t have a single New Yorker working for them. LOL. I am just teasing. We have plenty of New Yorkers down here in Georgia. They couldn’t stand New York either. Noooooo.
Whatever.
I might be serious. I might be silly. Always just opinion and never intended to be hurtful. Sometimes picking and joking.
Chuck
music – Neon Trees – Everybody Talks
Hey baby won’t you look my way
I can be your new addiction
Hey baby what you gotta say?
All you’re giving me is fiction
I’m a sorry sucker and this happens all the time
I found out that everybody talks
Everybody talks, everybody talks
It started with a whisper
And that was when I kissed her
And then she made my lips hurt
I could hear the chit chat
Take me to your love shack
Mamas always gotta back track
When everybody talks back
Hey honey you could be my drug
You could be my new prescription
Too much could be an overdose
All this trash talk make me itchin’
Oh my my
Everybody talks, everybody talks
Everybody talks, too much
It started with a whisper
And that was when I kissed her
And then she made my lips hurt
I could hear the chit chat
Take me…
Hearthville Serial: No Condoms – Chapter Seven
Excerpt:
“Okay genius, marry yourself a gay dude and endure the heartache that will bring. You wouldn’t buy a mattress that you have not laid on, why would you marry a dude that you have not yet laid.”
“I trust Victor loves me the way that I love him.”
“Trust but verify. Seduce him. Seduce him good. If you can, that is.”
Jossette left Rita’s room. “His cock is so huge. She must have photoshopped that picture. He can’t be that large.”
Novelette: No Condoms
By Charles Peters
Copyright 2019
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Chapter 7
The past … 2015
Jossette stepped into Rita and Tabitha’s bedroom. It was a large room with two sets of full sized beds, two couches, two chairs, and two desk each with a desktop computer on them.
Tabitha’s bed was an iron post bed painted a gold color. It had burgundy curtains that could be pulled in an outer area around it so that her closet and the set of chest of drawers were in the privacy area.
Continue reading Hearthville Serial: No Condoms – Chapter Seven
Crossword Puzzle – 2 – States A – L
States A – L
Today’s Crossword Puzzle 7/8/2019
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Chris Isaak – Speak of the Devil – Music
Speak of the devil
The devil appears
Waiting for someone
Been waiting for years
And it’s alright now
Yeah I’m alright now
The devil appears
Waiting for someone
Been waiting for years
And it’s alright now
Yeah I’m alright now
Watching her walking
Like watching a flame
Trying to forget her
Don’t mention her name
And I’m alright now
Yeah I’m alright now
Like watching a flame
Trying to forget her
Don’t mention her name
And I’m alright now
Yeah I’m alright now
Lonely days without her
Nights that would not end
As long as I don’t think about her
I can still pretend
It’s alright
Nights that would not end
As long as I don’t think about her
I can still pretend
It’s alright
Yeah
Speak of the devil
The devil…
Speak of the devil
The devil…
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