One red and one white power adapter plugs. A pair of notebooks. All over a desk.

So, I called Social-…

Gerô Gerou Ne Mó
1 min readDec 12, 2021

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Once upon a site, there dragged himself [, up-and-under,] a very much inside-oriented individual. He was unique among his peers… And, especially, he already knew, early on, that nothing would ever stop him.

And then, the perfect opportunity appeared. Mind you, he was uncapable of creating even the most basic stuff… — he had the right connections, though.

After all, he did NOT buy his education all by himself. One must always ponder: it takes character for one to succeed in a highly evolving and ever challenging market. (Also, the current cyberspace. Unhyphenated, iirc.)

So, are those guys even your friends? Got any, btw? Not that I recall. But since you went through a great effort trying to mention it while we were talking on Saturday night, I’ll probably add ’em… in a not-so-distant future.

Anyways, there is actually little trouble for you ahead. Way ahead. Nonetheless, it urges for you to actually enforce something. And that something, my comrade, is the voluntary and conscious opening of your favorite wallet. Papers, they like.

Post-Scriptum: I’ll prolly BET 50k… I mean, 40k! That, they’ll fondly, very nicely accept it with no questions asked.

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Gerô Gerou Ne Mó
Gerô Gerou Ne Mó

Written by Gerô Gerou Ne Mó

An 165 I.Q. is… mostly,,, mmm… trash. So zu sagen.

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