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REDLINE said:
Hey little buddy, now you know damn well that I have you on ignore. So members have to let me know when you're ovulating which helps you get the courage to speak to me.

I'm glad to see that you're still doing ok but as always. And unfortunately for you, you'll have find another man on this board that wants to talk to and argue with you.

Because it's not me, but good luck on your search!

Because he's out there.

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I was doing frame by frame analysis , looking at the guy, staring at her knowing she is not right. It is DEI in the bedroom, and so-called merit based hiring everywhere else. I always thought they were sterile, I actually learned from a mixed couple where one person had down syndrome that they can have children and were planning to have children. This decision was supported by the white community.

 
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shaddyvillethug said:
He doesn’t have me or u on ignore

It gets upset when we get some likes on our posts that are about him.

He typed out a whole diary entry to say he has u blocked

I forgot all about that ashy nigga posting his hands

I’m bout to back to that thread and laugh
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He claimed he put me on ignore when I called him out over acting like an ashy coon in that Kaitlyn Clark thread. Yet whatever I reply to a post of his, he responds 3 seconds later but like he said people notify him :roflmao:
 
Autism and intellectual disability (formerly called mental retardation) are two different things.

People with autism generally have no issues with intelligence, but do have issues with social interaction to varying degrees (which is why it's now called 'being on the Autism Spectrum'). Unless they're on the severe part of the Spectrum, they can live and function independently, although they may need support for the problems with social interaction. Many of them are isolated.

People with intellectual disabilities have less intelligence, usually need some supervision throughout their lives (although some can live independently with less frequent supervision), and frequently have chromosomal abnormalities.

In a nutshell, that's the difference between both conditions.

Now, we all know people who are a bit "slow", but may not be to the point of being intellectually disabled clinically. We also know people who are "socially awkward"; many of these people are somewhere on the Spectrum and/or have some other mental health issues. There is a lot more detail to these issues than I can describe here.

It would be interesting to see some posts showing Black people with either of these conditions.
 


Dont get your p6antues in a bunch . Its comedian bobby lee its just jokes
 
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I have a Trashterpiece story I can never animate or produce but I don't mind telling yall niggas. Long story shortish I met this BAD jawn while I was doing a poetry show at the Wilma Theater. I was like 23 at the time and she was a fine-ass slim 21-year-old brownskin jawn with a plump ass and a set of titties you don't normally see on a slim jawn. She walked up to me and said she went to Community (College) and asked if she could write an article on me and my poetry for her journalism class. I gave her my number, she did this extensive, well-thought-out interview over the phone and afterward, I asked if she wanted to go to the movies. She said yes.

She lived down North around 13th and Lehigh and I'm from 22nd & Lippincott so it wasn't that far to go scoop her. She lived with her grandparents and when I went to the spot and told them who I was there to pick up, they were like "WHO?? Seriously????" They were so flabbergasted. All kinds of cousins and shit popped up wanting to meet me. Niggas was coming out of the blue. When she finally came downstairs the women cousins who just came over took her back upstairs to make her put on something sexier. That was weird, but whatever, I was happy to see that cleavage and hips. We left and that shit was like a prom send off. Niggas was so happy. My dumbass was thinking that she must be a really good girl or maybe she was getting over a bad breakup and her folks were finally happy to see her dating again.

It's like a 30-minute drive or so up to Franklin Mills to the movies In the car she kept asking the same questions over and over again. Like nigga, you JUST asked me that. And when I tried to ask her shit she wasn't really responsive to what I was saying or she'd just crack a big goofy smile and look out the window before asking me the SAME questions again. This went on for the first 15 mins of the drive. During the silent moments, I kept thinking about the scene with her family. Why were niggas so surprised and happy? Then she'd break the silence by asking the same ass questions AGAIN. Then that shit just hit me. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, she slow!!!!!! That's why niggas were surprised. That's why she keeps asking the same questions. FUCK!!!!!!!"

Everything in me wanted to bang a U-turn and drop her ass back off but I was like that's gonna make me a real piece of shit. But I damn sure wasn't about to be at Franklin Mills with jawn. That spot used to be popping and you'd see all kinds of people you knew there. The fucked up part is I chose that spot initially for that very reason because jawn body was so bad and she was so cute. But I made a detour to the little ducky movie spot at Woodhaven instead. We watched the movie and I never drove so fast in my life down 95 to take jawn home. When we got to her spot it was more people there. That shit looked like the scene from Antwone Fisher when he finally met all of his family. It was all kinds of uncles and shit there. Niggas was basically trying to marry jawn off on me. They didn't wanna let me leave but I made up some lie on why I had to go. As I was leaving out it was MORE niggas coming in to meet me. I went back to the block and told my niggas what happened. Half of them clowned me for being slow myself and not recognizing. The other half clowned me for not fucking her.

I felt like a piece of shit but I never took any more of her calls. The article she wrote was fire though.
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I worked with a Dominican chick like that when I was in college in NYC. It was a bunch of us that would go out on Friday and Saturday nights after work. One day as a joke I invited her out since she was mad cool at work thinking she would say no. She said yes and I told her she could ride the train with the guys going back to the Bronx. We always made sure the girls had someone to ride the train with if we hung out late.

Shorty turned out to be the life of the party and we had a great time. It got to the point where we didn’t care if the prettier girls didn’t come out because she was the perfect wingman. She was very personable outside of work and females in the club would be trying to figure out why we was out with this cool goofy looking chick.

Moral of the story her article was fire, you might have prejudged her nervous awkwardness. Sometimes we have to accept people for who they are.
 
TheFuser said:
I have a Trashterpiece story I can never animate or produce but I don't mind telling yall niggas. Long story shortish I met this BAD jawn while I was doing a poetry show at the Wilma Theater. I was like 23 at the time and she was a fine-ass slim 21-year-old brownskin jawn with a plump ass and a set of titties you don't normally see on a slim jawn. She walked up to me and said she went to Community (College) and asked if she could write an article on me and my poetry for her journalism class. I gave her my number, she did this extensive, well-thought-out interview over the phone and afterward, I asked if she wanted to go to the movies. She said yes.

She lived down North around 13th and Lehigh and I'm from 22nd & Lippincott so it wasn't that far to go scoop her. She lived with her grandparents and when I went to the spot and told them who I was there to pick up, they were like "WHO?? Seriously????" They were so flabbergasted. All kinds of cousins and shit popped up wanting to meet me. Niggas was coming out of the blue. When she finally came downstairs the women cousins who just came over took her back upstairs to make her put on something sexier. That was weird, but whatever, I was happy to see that cleavage and hips. We left and that shit was like a prom send off. Niggas was so happy. My dumbass was thinking that she must be a really good girl or maybe she was getting over a bad breakup and her folks were finally happy to see her dating again.

It's like a 30-minute drive or so up to Franklin Mills to the movies In the car she kept asking the same questions over and over again. Like nigga, you JUST asked me that. And when I tried to ask her shit she wasn't really responsive to what I was saying or she'd just crack a big goofy smile and look out the window before asking me the SAME questions again. This went on for the first 15 mins of the drive. During the silent moments, I kept thinking about the scene with her family. Why were niggas so surprised and happy? Then she'd break the silence by asking the same ass questions AGAIN. Then that shit just hit me. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, she slow!!!!!! That's why niggas were surprised. That's why she keeps asking the same questions. FUCK!!!!!!!"

Everything in me wanted to bang a U-turn and drop her ass back off but I was like that's gonna make me a real piece of shit. But I damn sure wasn't about to be at Franklin Mills with jawn. That spot used to be popping and you'd see all kinds of people you knew there. The fucked up part is I chose that spot initially for that very reason because jawn body was so bad and she was so cute. But I made a detour to the little ducky movie spot at Woodhaven instead. We watched the movie and I never drove so fast in my life down 95 to take jawn home. When we got to her spot it was more people there. That shit looked like the scene from Antwone Fisher when he finally met all of his family. It was all kinds of uncles and shit there. Niggas was basically trying to marry jawn off on me. They didn't wanna let me leave but I made up some lie on why I had to go. As I was leaving out it was MORE niggas coming in to meet me. I went back to the block and told my niggas what happened. Half of them clowned me for being slow myself and not recognizing. The other half clowned me for not fucking her.

I felt like a piece of shit but I never took any more of her calls. The article she wrote was fire though.
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How could she interview you and write such a good article but not make basic conversation?!

But damn......


You was about to get shotgunned into a wedding!! They knew those opportunities came few and far betweeen!
 

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