postmann:


It beats me how someone in your mold -- the lowest, weakest and most feeble among the sons of men -- dare defile a Nigerian, the Captain of your liberation, you ungrateful wretch.

The principle of hierarchical pecking forbids you to stand before me and make claims your fathers wouldn't dare, you overfed, uncultured peasant dwelling in the white man's garden.

My fathers struck their economic, cultural and political independence sitting at table with their British counterparts as equals in intellect and breeding. But your father was a subdued slave who was robbed of all human dignity, and you the offspring of the oppressed and dehumanized dare look me in the eye and try to get cheeky with a Nigerian, the king of the sun.

Go put your ears down on the tomb of your father and hear him whisper through the wind with this caution:

"Thou art a foolish son, thumping up thy nose against the king of the sun. For in his rays had thy light of salvation cometh. Now pay ye obeisance to him lest thy day turneth into darkness "


A little pictorial illustration will once again lay bare your wretched heritage:

You're going to respond one way or another to my continuous onslaught. You're not emotionally mature and disciplined to ignore the nakèd and cold truth about your heritage served generously by postmann.

Shroud:
Ok, but damn.... that's some floor-mopping retort.

postmann:


It beats me how someone in your mold -- the lowest, weakest and most feeble among the sons of men -- dare defile a Nigerian, the Captain of your liberation, you ungrateful wretch.

The principle of hierarchical pecking forbids you to stand before me and make claims your fathers wouldn't dare, you overfed, uncultured peasant dwelling in the white man's garden.

My fathers struck their economic, cultural and political independence sitting at table with their British counterparts as equals in intellect and breeding. But your father was a subdued slave who was robbed of all human dignity, and you the offspring of the oppressed and dehumanized dare look me in the eye and try to get cheeky with a Nigerian, the king of the sun.

Go put your ears down on the tomb of your father and hear him whisper through the wind with this caution:

"Thou art a foolish son, thumping up thy nose against the king of the sun. For in his rays had thy light of salvation cometh. Now pay ye obeisance to him lest thy day turneth into darkness "


A little pictorial illustration will once again lay bare your wretched heritage:

You're going to respond one way or another to my continuous onslaught. You're not emotionally mature and disciplined to ignore the nakèd and cold truth about your heritage served generously by postmann.

Jayceon:
The two bleeding sluts are consoling each other...

Shroud:


Jayceon has the emotional disposition of a teenage girl suffering acute pimples. He's so touchy and unsure he reacts to everything.

Jayceon:
Miss LezzBOON licking her menstrual blood right now

Shroud:
How can someone lick her own menstrual blood ? You're trying too hard to get a working line going Jayceon. I feel genuine pity for you

I think your brain is naturally programmed never to stretch beyond 2cm.

Jayceon:
That's not what you should to someone who's been humiliating you ever since the military thread

Jayceon:
That's not what you should to someone who's been humiliating you ever since the military thread

XhosaNostra:


Jace, is DieVluit still around?

Jayceon:
Don't know him,was he active here?

greatnaija01:
you a confirmed BAD GUY, you come here asking for help from GOOD PEEPS....

your life is as incomplete as the story you just posted.
you are DOUBLE MINDED.... you are a BOY not a man. If you can be BOUGHT with gifts then you may marry MAMA CLAUSE or be used by a sugar mummy

when you dumped your EX for the current gurl, was your brain TATTOOED? you guys who think with ya deeqs really make a shame to manhood because you think dating is a SEX LICENSE and you can hop from one girl to another back to back like monkeys ....

you gat no MORAL CODE.

if your current GF's EX bought her a CAR would u send him a thank u text and be ok with it if he wants to teach her to drive>?

IF GIFTS and OUTWARD BEAUTY can control your emotions then your brain is forever in a menstrual cramp.

GROW UP and stop GROWING BEARDS because it will make you GROW OLD.

XhosaNostra:


Military thread was his camping ground. You mentioned it, which reminded me of him.

Jayceon:
Maybe he was long gone when I signed in.how long have you been here?

XhosaNostra:


On & off since 2015. I just searched him, btw. Seems the DieVluit account has not been used since 2016, but I suspect he may be using another account...or not.

Jayceon:
Okay,was he a heartless savage like me? .I always specialise in savagery,The only time the human side of me emerges is when I see you

You've been here before as Punky right?

postmann:



You're going to respond one way or another to my continuous onslaught. You're not emotionally mature and disciplined to ignore the nakèd and cold truth about your heritage served generously by postmann.

Jayceon:
You claim you're not lezz right? why are you catching feelings on his behalf?


If anything,you should go and take it up with the guy who put together that remarkable and factual piece.he is one of your own btw DON'T KILL THE MESSENGER

XhosaNostra:


Jace, is DieVluit still around?

postmann:






O poor little jayceon, how helplessly you vibrate to my strumming.



You couldn't resist replying just like I foretold. How mentally and psychologically inferior you are!

And you are the chosen Zulu upon whose frail shoulders your country's hope for glory rest!
Bwuhahahahahahahaha!!!

What a national disappointment!

Now get off my face!!! I find you too cheap and an unworthy adversary.

Shroud:
yes I remember him. He has two things in common with Jayceon. They are both aimless South Africans and they both are victims of my scathing expletives.

Ask 'em

XhosaNostra:


LMFAO, Dr Savage. You're the only PhD holder in that department He had his own brand of savagery. Search his name & check his posts to get a "feel".

Yes, I have been.

Jayceon:
And I'm more than honoured to achieve such a prestige.If you see him..please!! forward the kung-fu lessons to him

XhosaNostra:


If you say so lol.

Shroud:
j will never solve the conundrum of how an intelligent, fine girl like you got entwined with a plonker like .J.J (junkie-jayceon).

But it all boils down to patriotism.

jedaii:
my birthday is within the week am my ex babe already bought me a laptop of 300k.. although she has not given me, she promised to give me on my birthday,, she also pleaded she would like to spend the night with me..
I told ma current babe about it ND she has been avoiding me.. is she worth the future with? beginning to feel something for my ex again..
good people in the house what should I do?

Jayceon:
Okay one thing I learned since I bumped into you is that I'm your role model but your pride won't let you admit it


will a day ever go by without you unnecessarily mentioning my name?

Shroud:
ogbeni, you're as boring as a dry cúnt in the 2nd round.

Get lost.

jedaii:
my birthday is within the week am my ex babe already bought me a laptop of 300k.. although she has not given me, she promised to give me on my birthday,, she also pleaded she would like to spend the night with me..
I told ma current babe about it ND she has been avoiding me.. is she worth the future with? beginning to feel something for my ex again..
good people in the house what should I do?

Jayceon:
that's how I feel when I read your regurgitated and empty jabs

Shroud:
you're cheap, low and incapable of shame and pride.

You just have to swing my words back to me like curb h00kers rationing comdoms.

Jayceon:
let him live abeg

Dude never misses any opportunity put bombastic words even where they don't fit .but leave it to the village rejects to see that as "educated"

Jayceon:
that's how I feel when I read your regurgitated and empty jabs

LeSudAfricaine:
just let the idiot obsess about SA, I've learned to ignore the idiot, he has nothing to offer except empty big words