Trust Levels and Me

Argent Dawn
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If you care about trust levels just don’t say anything accusatory and don’t vague post and just be a boring poster like me and then it shouldn’t be an issue

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I rock up in my leather jacket before giving u a swirley.

Up urs nerd :nerd_face:

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Lol bunch of flaggots :stuck_out_tongue:

Is it the… Post Containment Unit?

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Flagged… ironic

The Politically Correct Universe…

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I guess that makes sense. I’ve rattled some cages in my day. Does it just reset the counter for lack of a better term or am I permanently restrained by another’s delicate sensibilities?

I sure don’t, not knowing anyone who would and I’m not making leaps to overestimate and accuse. If someone has an agenda, they care more about it and me than I do about them…

Oh, look at that. 1000 mostly garbo posts. Do I get cake?

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I’m not entirely sure how it works, all I do know is each time its flagged its reset.

Also welcome to the 1K+ club.

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If they make upvotes public, they should make flags public to be honest.

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I see what you did there…and no, that is not who I was thinking about…

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test

https://www.reddit.com/r/wow/

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Seems YouTube ones don’t need trust level 3, dunno about reddit or any other specific ones

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It works for me lmao

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Buckfast is not what I would in any way, shape or form describe as a ‘tonic’. It is possibly the only drink since White Lightning or Mad Dog 20/20 that comes with it’s own Stanley knife. I mean Scotsmac is bad, but that is nectar in comparison to Buckfast…man alive…

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Crazy flashbacks occurring

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Back in the day when you could find Grumble Mags stashed behind bush shelters or in forests, like it was their natural habitat, and “I was only holding it for a bigger kid” was an excuse to be caught smoking, When ‘Tuck shops’ were a thing in schools, and you could defraud them if you had the right kind of mind, when you turned 17 during the sixth form and turned up on a rubbish 100cc Yamaha and were guaranteed a date by the end of the day. Ahhh, happy days…

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All still things. Nothing changes.

Maybe the Yamaha is a moped.

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I’ll have you know it was a proper motorbike, and I looked like a bad boy on that thing. Until my 18th birthday, when the head of Sixth form smacked into the back of me and knocked me flying, just in front of the School gates, so everyone saw. My little brother, who was in the fourth year at the time, so not allowed in the Sixth Form common room, was loitering at the bottom of the stairs and went (I have never heard a man sound more like Karl Pilkington in my life) “Ah, right, Yeh not dead then, cos I kind of wanted your jacket” “No, I’m not dead, the bike is a bit scratched up, I’m a bit scuffed, but I’m not dead!” “S’a really good jacket though” "Can we not talk about this as if I actually -did- die, I have to ride home tonight, after a fairly traumatic experience you little Pause as teacher walks past “Ah well, no harm in trying” and he walks off, like he was asking if he could borrow my Walkman or something! I tell you, the late 80’s early 90’'s were like, a different world…

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I miss penny sweets being a penny.

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And those Ten Pence Mixes, and if you were lucky, they’d have a new one of them foam aeroplanes in the store with the plastic propellers. They were mint! One of the best things is that a couple of my mates, as in an actual couple, husband and wife team, run a stall at LARP events, and they sell, as well as weapons and armour and kit, all the things that people forget but need, , like socks, toothpaste, showergel, gaffatape, towels for…lady purposes, little plastic jackets for gentlemen purposes, but above all, a massive, and by massive, I mean thirty Massive glass jars, full of all the sweets you got as a kid, so not just jellybeans, but the pink shrimps, the weird chocolate things with hundreds and thousands on them, the fried eggs, the Banana things, pear drops. I time it when I visit there, because whilst both the chap and his wife are really good friends of mine, his wife is lovely, and a soft touch, so I walk in and she’s like “Awww, do you want some sweets?” and I’m like “Ehh, I don’t have any money on me…” “Oh Don’t worry” and fills up a bag with about 100 sweets… Its magic, I walk back to my faction with a swagger “Tuck in, Lads and Lasses” “You must have spent a tenner!” “Nah mate, Free” #Feelsgood. There’s a lot of parents bring their kids to those events and they’ve never -seen- those sweets before, so its like that weird shop from the Harry Potter movies to them, like a weird magic kingdom. Good Times. And Old School Sweets…

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According to this thread that has been linked, you can earn trust level 3 just by visiting, and looking around on the forums? o.O