From:
thangolossus@gmail.com
On Sun, 11 Nov 2018 15:19:51 -0000, slider <
slider@atashram.com>
wrote:
Never mind. It looks like a 2004, so you made a mistake or were
bullshitting. Registration plate ends in DWY perhaps?
### - haha red herrings for amateur sleuths to keep 'em guessing heh
Nope. Google Street View. For some reason, the car with the
periscope 360 degree cam left the numberplate on your car visible.
This of course means I have worked out where, precisely, you live and
have lived for a long time.
Slate grey (possibly metallic) mini with a weird large rectangular
sticker on the front left hand side of the windscreen, the remaining
plate details are - L*63DWY, yes? The * could be a J or a 3, it's a
bit pixilated.
You should contact Google and have them blur the plate, they normally
do but with you, they seem to have neglected to do so. They blurred
all the other vehicles street parked in that Ave.
Therefore, no "guessing" for this amateur sleuth.
Or are you saying I'm wrong?
(although why you'd even care about such things i just don't know, you >obviously have a mania for such trivial/unimportant info; an obsessive >manipulation of the known to compensate for a lack of anything deeper
maybe? :)
Well let me tell you why. Unlike David, you are somewhat reclusive
and reasonably careful to avoid spraying your identity around the
place (I tried to tell David once that posting over 7K photos on his
FB is a bit excessive and potential spoils for thieves and hackers,
but he of course wouldn't listen, and in any case his ID is all over
the place - each of his residences, who he lives with now, family
details and so on - again, he wouldn't listen. It's part of his
"condition", his protective superiority complex, of course).
When asked a direct question, you attempt to obfuscate. You
contradict and you dissemble, as you have done in this post. So,
bearing in mind your apparent presentation as a man without a past, I
thought I might just have a little look and see what I could find.
Just to prove a point, that you do in fact leave tracks all over the
place.
and to anyone else i'd prolly say: for gawdsakes get a life?
Oh I have a life. I'm unlike most though. Most of my life is inner, introspective and internal. I live entire universes and epochal spans
in my mental life and am quickly bored by most external things where
people are involved. Most people bore me, they provide unexceptional intellectual input for me and I don't have the patience for mundane
and trite people most of whom seem to think they are, in fact,
exceptional.
There is nothing more amusing nor simultaneously frustrating as
dealing with the vast mass of people who think they are intelligent
when they aren't. As I mentioned to you once before, there is a well
known psychological phenomenon called the Dunning Kruger effect - it's explained here in fair detail:
https://www.verywellmind.com/an-overview-of-the-dunning-kruger-effect-4160740
"The Dunning-Kruger effect is a type of cognitive bias in which people
believe that they are smarter and more capable than they really are. Essentially, low ability people do not possess the skills needed to
recognize their own incompetence. The combination of poor
self-awareness and low cognitive ability leads them to overestimate
their own capabilities."
Believe me I have a life. I just thought I would find your tracks and
let you know that I have. A bit of harmless fun, nothing more.
but then you don't really have one do you, and after all these years are >still hangin' around scratching your bollocks wondering what it's all
about lol :)
Well I have a better idea of reality than you, for sure. Far better.
I have proper, but still inadequate, perspective - yours is
sequestered within the walls of your semi-detached brick place you
live in (with street parking of course) which I now admit is not
council housing - it seems the median price in your district is quite
hefty, around £400K - that's equivalent to the pricing in the suburb I
live in, well done.
A few more details for you. Yes, I know you have been a company
director, having resigned your last one in the early '00s. No idea
what the company did, if anything - one of your colleague directors is
now, or was until recently, involved in a corporate farming
enterprise. The company had something to do with cameras perhaps?
And you do live only a few minutes, 2 miles or so, from Brixton. Up
your Ave, down the A23, 5 or 6 minutes by Mini and you're in Brixton.
Centre of rock n roll :)
I'm not going to reveal your address. This is only an academic
exercise, and I wouldn't do that because I wouldn't like it done to
me. But as an academic exercise, it's impressive isn't it? And it
does show you the extent of your spoor, your droppings, even for a
reasonably careful guy like you.
By the way, I know you were born in August 1955 as well. That didn't
take too long to find out. I won't reveal the day, nor will I ever.
Again, I wouldn't like that done to me.
Be more careful. And contact Google and get them to remove the
registration plate from your street parked slate grey Mini.
seriously though: try WILDing to catch a good glimpse of what you've been >missing out on and how much bigger the world (and life) actually is than >you'd ever imagined... the point being; imho you're detached enough to be >able to explore/evaluate it with enough impunity to actually >understand/get-somewhere with it (hint: it's not so much the lucid
dreaming part itself, which is indeed interesting enough just in itself
when deliberately repeatable, but which is entirely optional... and is the >'midway' point (as i've termed it) that's of any real consequence and >import...
this midway point perception is something new: a genuine jumping-off
platform into the near unknown that just about anyone can avail themselves >of; a genuine portal of intent for those daring enough to use it, one >reputedly used & recommended by the tibetan buddhists in their search for >survival after death for instance ;) so go figure...
I don't have time, Brian. My life is eventful and a bit uncomfortable
at the moment, I have some things I need to iron out and sort out and
I don't have your evident ability to put stuff out of your mind, which
you do at least in the prose you post here on Usenet. I have no doubt
there is a turgid and embarrassing past to you which you have
quarantined entirely and which only haunts you when you are away from
the keyboard, or in the wee hours perhaps.
For all my intellectual skills I am a rather fiery character, there is absolutely no sassenach in me, I'm all Scot and Irish and Welsh and it
shows. I could do with a bit of English savoir faire but
unfortunately my fiery personality seems to be the other side of the
coin for me - intellect on the other. Being cool is a battle I may
never win. As far as intellect goes though, there are few I have met,
either in professional or social life or even incidental life, whose intelligence surpasses my own. Just a fact, not the Dunning-Kruger
Effect :)
You need to be more careful about leaving your tracks all over the
internet. If you were more interesting, there would be wolves at your
door by now...
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