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Re: M80 Game Thread

#461 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 3:48 am

sweetandcool wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 1:41 am
Foxcastle wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 1:35 am
sweetandcool wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 1:31 am


I don't know how to post GIFs, but just imagine I'm posting the scene from Kill Bill where Lucy Liu wrecks a dude.

Seriously, next person who mentions my newness in disbelief gets a vote.
You literally posted "Honestly, I'm still not sure how D1 works (this is my 2nd game)."
I wasn't questioning my own newness....

I can understand people's ordinary behavior and I can be new. I know how Jamiet and Bona act. And if they were to behave differently from last game, that still wouldn't mean much in a vacuum.

Whereas, I can't confidently claim normal ghug/foxcastle/etc. behavior. I am done discussing this, Mr. Fox.
Fascinating

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#462 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 3:48 am

Bonatogether wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 1:47 am
Xcution wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 1:09 am
Bonatogether wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 1:02 am


i similarly dislike this
Sure. Care to explain? Why have you decided to just say you dislike my posts yet fail to answer my question or clarify your reasons?
i didn't fail to answer your question - i just hadn't attempted it at that time

to extemporize, i dislike this post specifically because it's Serious and uses big words like Wolf Reading and Pressure and Throwaway, when i only know words less than 7 letters, and it's day 1, so like, who cares man? just figure it out later and have fun now

i feel like someone unused to webdip is likely to enter day 1 on a different gear than most other people here are on, and their reactions to that (and if and how they switch gears to be in sync) is revealing
What would a townie reaction to it have been?

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#463 Post by President Eden » Tue May 16, 2023 3:55 am

ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 3:47 am
President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 1:39 am
Xcution wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 1:34 am


We're twins??
you remind me of me and it makes me sick

how tf did you and ghug become fast friends :lol:
It's called winning, you should try it sometime.
i’m on a 2 game win streak at least. including carrying your ass (after busing you to death but hey!!!)

i think 3 even

anyway ur a nerd

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#464 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 3:57 am

worcej wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 2:17 am
Jamiet99uk wrote:
Mon May 15, 2023 9:20 pm
ghug wrote:
Mon May 15, 2023 9:19 pm


As much as Kak though?

##VOTE Kak
Ghug seems off.
Disagree. He was very grinch-mode and that's standard.
I was?

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#465 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 3:58 am

worcej wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 2:31 am
President Eden wrote:
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ghug come read your friend for us
##vote Eden
I got the first one but not this one.

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#466 Post by President Eden » Tue May 16, 2023 3:59 am

ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 3:58 am
worcej wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 2:31 am
President Eden wrote:
Mon May 15, 2023 11:59 pm
ghug come read your friend for us
##vote Eden
I got the first one but not this one.
he’s scared

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#467 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 4:00 am

President Eden wrote:
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Bonatogether[/
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Re: M80 Game Thread

#468 Post by sweetandcool » Tue May 16, 2023 4:04 am

worcej wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 2:56 am
sweetandcool wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 2:05 am
worcej wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 2:01 am
Jesus you fuckers are already at 16 pages?!

Ugh, hotel catch up time I guess...
Unlike last game, nothing notable has happened yet. Or at least, nothing that has caught my eye. Good luck worcej!
This wasn't true FWIW - there are some decent things to have been gained from those 16 pages.
I'll be interested to hear your thoughts on it, when you are back.

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#469 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 4:05 am

brainbomb wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 3:05 am
anyway this topic doesnt resonate with alot the players.


These are people I historically just cant read and I always lose trust in
damo
rdrivera
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if you can summarize what their towntells are im all ears.
Damo is town when he hunts and scum when he fakes hunting.

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#470 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 4:08 am

brainbomb wrote:
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ghug would talk to all his voters as both alignments and the only way ghug usually dies is by flash wagon or he does some awkward wagon move late and it confuses people
Brainbomb is pocketing me.

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#471 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 4:10 am

brainbomb wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 3:36 am
ghug can you summarize in one sentence what Jamie is doing on the first few pages?
He's acting like he's Jamie.

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#472 Post by President Eden » Tue May 16, 2023 4:10 am

ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 4:00 am
President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 2:34 am
Bonatogether[/
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brainbomb
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Jamiet99uk
Kakarroto

President Eden
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You're welcome now you can play mafia.
i'm fine with this notwithstanding myself

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#473 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 4:12 am

President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 3:55 am
ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 3:47 am
President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 1:39 am

you remind me of me and it makes me sick

how tf did you and ghug become fast friends :lol:
It's called winning, you should try it sometime.
i’m on a 2 game win streak at least. including carrying your ass (after busing you to death but hey!!!)

i think 3 even

anyway ur a nerd
I set you up to carry my ass, thank you very much. And now we get along.

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#474 Post by President Eden » Tue May 16, 2023 4:12 am

ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 3:40 am
President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 12:34 am
i think i'll downgrade kak from "locktown" to "safe for d1 and perhaps beyond"

and then add bona to that list
I can't believe I'm saying this, but... can you explain these reads with more words?
CHAPTER II

Anna Pavlovna’s drawing room was gradually filling. The highest Petersburg society was assembled there: people differing widely in age and character but alike in the social circle to which they belonged. Prince Vasili’s daughter, the beautiful Helene, came to take her father to the ambassador’s entertainment; she wore a ball dress and her badge as maid of honor. The youthful little Princess Bolkonskaya, known as la femme la plus seduisante de Petersbourg,* was also there. She had been married during the previous winter, and being pregnant did not go to any large gatherings, but only to small receptions. Prince Vasili’s son, Hippolyte, had come with Mortemart, whom he introduced. The Abbe Morio and many others had also come.

*The most fascinating woman in Petersburg.

To each new arrival Anna Pavlovna said, “You have not yet seen my aunt,” or “You do not know my aunt?” and very gravely conducted him or her to a little old lady, wearing large bows of ribbon in her cap, who had come sailing in from another room as soon as the guests began to arrive; and slowly turning her eyes from the visitor to her aunt, Anna Pavlovna mentioned each one’s name and then left them.

Each visitor performed the ceremony of greeting this old aunt whom not one of them knew, not one of them wanted to know, and not one of them cared about; Anna Pavlovna observed these greetings with mournful and solemn interest and silent approval. The aunt spoke to each of them in the same words, about their health and her own, and the health of Her Majesty, “who, thank God, was better today.” And each visitor, though politeness prevented his showing impatience, left the old woman with a sense of relief at having performed a vexatious duty and did not return to her the whole evening.

The young Princess Bolkonskaya had brought some work in a gold-embroidered velvet bag. Her pretty little upper lip, on which a delicate dark down was just perceptible, was too short for her teeth, but it lifted all the more sweetly, and was especially charming when she occasionally drew it down to meet the lower lip. As is always the case with a thoroughly attractive woman, her defect- the shortness of her upper lip and her half-open mouth- seemed to be her own special and peculiar form of beauty. Everyone brightened at the sight of this pretty young woman, so soon to become a mother, so full of life and health, and carrying her burden so lightly. Old men and dull dispirited young ones who looked at her, after being in her company and talking to her a little while, felt as if they too were becoming, like her, full of life and health. All who talked to her, and at each word saw her bright smile and the constant gleam of her white teeth, thought that they were in a specially amiable mood that day.

The little princess went round the table with quick, short, swaying steps, her workbag on her arm, and gaily spreading out her dress sat down on a sofa near the silver samovar, as if all she was doing was a pleasure to herself and to all around her. “I have brought my work,” said she in French, displaying her bag and addressing all present. “Mind, Annette, I hope you have not played a wicked trick on me,” she added, turning to her hostess. “You wrote that it was to be quite a small reception, and just see how badly I am dressed.” And she spread out her arms to show her short-waisted, lace-trimmed, dainty gray dress, girdled with a broad ribbon just below the breast.

“Soyez tranquille, Lise, you will always be prettier than anyone else,” replied Anna Pavlovna.

“You know,” said the princess in the same tone of voice and still in French, turning to a general, “my husband is deserting me? He is going to get himself killed. Tell me what this wretched war is for?” she added, addressing Prince Vasili, and without waiting for an answer she turned to speak to his daughter, the beautiful Helene.

“What a delightful woman this little princess is!” said Prince Vasili to Anna Pavlovna.

One of the next arrivals was a stout, heavily built young man with close-cropped hair, spectacles, the light-colored breeches fashionable at that time, a very high ruffle, and a brown dress coat. This stout young man was an illegitimate son of Count Bezukhov, a well-known grandee of Catherine’s time who now lay dying in Moscow. The young man had not yet entered either the military or civil service, as he had only just returned from abroad where he had been educated, and this was his first appearance in society. Anna Pavlovna greeted him with the nod she accorded to the lowest hierarchy in her drawing room. But in spite of this lowest-grade greeting, a look of anxiety and fear, as at the sight of something too large and unsuited to the place, came over her face when she saw Pierre enter. Though he was certainly rather bigger than the other men in the room, her anxiety could only have reference to the clever though shy, but observant and natural, expression which distinguished him from everyone else in that drawing room.

“It is very good of you, Monsieur Pierre, to come and visit a poor invalid,” said Anna Pavlovna, exchanging an alarmed glance with her aunt as she conducted him to her.

Pierre murmured something unintelligible, and continued to look round as if in search of something. On his way to the aunt he bowed to the little princess with a pleased smile, as to an intimate acquaintance.

Anna Pavlovna’s alarm was justified, for Pierre turned away from the aunt without waiting to hear her speech about Her Majesty’s health. Anna Pavlovna in dismay detained him with the words: “Do you know the Abbe Morio? He is a most interesting man.”

“Yes, I have heard of his scheme for perpetual peace, and it is very interesting but hardly feasible.”

“You think so?” rejoined Anna Pavlovna in order to say something and get away to attend to her duties as hostess. But Pierre now committed a reverse act of impoliteness. First he had left a lady before she had finished speaking to him, and now he continued to speak to another who wished to get away. With his head bent, and his big feet spread apart, he began explaining his reasons for thinking the abbe’s plan chimerical.

“We will talk of it later,” said Anna Pavlovna with a smile.

And having got rid of this young man who did not know how to behave, she resumed her duties as hostess and continued to listen and watch, ready to help at any point where the conversation might happen to flag. As the foreman of a spinning mill, when he has set the hands to work, goes round and notices here a spindle that has stopped or there one that creaks or makes more noise than it should, and hastens to check the machine or set it in proper motion, so Anna Pavlovna moved about her drawing room, approaching now a silent, now a too-noisy group, and by a word or slight rearrangement kept the conversational machine in steady, proper, and regular motion. But amid these cares her anxiety about Pierre was evident. She kept an anxious watch on him when he approached the group round Mortemart to listen to what was being said there, and again when he passed to another group whose center was the abbe.

Pierre had been educated abroad, and this reception at Anna Pavlovna’s was the first he had attended in Russia. He knew that all the intellectual lights of Petersburg were gathered there and, like a child in a toyshop, did not know which way to look, afraid of missing any clever conversation that was to be heard. Seeing the self-confident and refined expression on the faces of those present he was always expecting to hear something very profound. At last he came up to Morio. Here the conversation seemed interesting and he stood waiting for an opportunity to express his own views, as young people are fond of doing.

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#475 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 4:12 am

President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 4:10 am
ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 4:00 am
President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 2:34 am
Bonatogether[/
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#476 Post by President Eden » Tue May 16, 2023 4:14 am

oh fuck me i forgot to hide the answer in there lmao

i clarified kak earlier when brain asked (and ignored that too lol rip)

as for bona, i'm pretty sure he said this after i gave him that read you quoted, but it's exemplary of what i saw before. agendaless analysis and engagement

i also liked his thing on s&c

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#477 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 4:14 am

President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 4:12 am
ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 3:40 am
President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 12:34 am
i think i'll downgrade kak from "locktown" to "safe for d1 and perhaps beyond"

and then add bona to that list
I can't believe I'm saying this, but... can you explain these reads with more words?
CHAPTER II

Anna Pavlovna’s drawing room was gradually filling. The highest Petersburg society was assembled there: people differing widely in age and character but alike in the social circle to which they belonged. Prince Vasili’s daughter, the beautiful Helene, came to take her father to the ambassador’s entertainment; she wore a ball dress and her badge as maid of honor. The youthful little Princess Bolkonskaya, known as la femme la plus seduisante de Petersbourg,* was also there. She had been married during the previous winter, and being pregnant did not go to any large gatherings, but only to small receptions. Prince Vasili’s son, Hippolyte, had come with Mortemart, whom he introduced. The Abbe Morio and many others had also come.

*The most fascinating woman in Petersburg.

To each new arrival Anna Pavlovna said, “You have not yet seen my aunt,” or “You do not know my aunt?” and very gravely conducted him or her to a little old lady, wearing large bows of ribbon in her cap, who had come sailing in from another room as soon as the guests began to arrive; and slowly turning her eyes from the visitor to her aunt, Anna Pavlovna mentioned each one’s name and then left them.

Each visitor performed the ceremony of greeting this old aunt whom not one of them knew, not one of them wanted to know, and not one of them cared about; Anna Pavlovna observed these greetings with mournful and solemn interest and silent approval. The aunt spoke to each of them in the same words, about their health and her own, and the health of Her Majesty, “who, thank God, was better today.” And each visitor, though politeness prevented his showing impatience, left the old woman with a sense of relief at having performed a vexatious duty and did not return to her the whole evening.

The young Princess Bolkonskaya had brought some work in a gold-embroidered velvet bag. Her pretty little upper lip, on which a delicate dark down was just perceptible, was too short for her teeth, but it lifted all the more sweetly, and was especially charming when she occasionally drew it down to meet the lower lip. As is always the case with a thoroughly attractive woman, her defect- the shortness of her upper lip and her half-open mouth- seemed to be her own special and peculiar form of beauty. Everyone brightened at the sight of this pretty young woman, so soon to become a mother, so full of life and health, and carrying her burden so lightly. Old men and dull dispirited young ones who looked at her, after being in her company and talking to her a little while, felt as if they too were becoming, like her, full of life and health. All who talked to her, and at each word saw her bright smile and the constant gleam of her white teeth, thought that they were in a specially amiable mood that day.

The little princess went round the table with quick, short, swaying steps, her workbag on her arm, and gaily spreading out her dress sat down on a sofa near the silver samovar, as if all she was doing was a pleasure to herself and to all around her. “I have brought my work,” said she in French, displaying her bag and addressing all present. “Mind, Annette, I hope you have not played a wicked trick on me,” she added, turning to her hostess. “You wrote that it was to be quite a small reception, and just see how badly I am dressed.” And she spread out her arms to show her short-waisted, lace-trimmed, dainty gray dress, girdled with a broad ribbon just below the breast.

“Soyez tranquille, Lise, you will always be prettier than anyone else,” replied Anna Pavlovna.

“You know,” said the princess in the same tone of voice and still in French, turning to a general, “my husband is deserting me? He is going to get himself killed. Tell me what this wretched war is for?” she added, addressing Prince Vasili, and without waiting for an answer she turned to speak to his daughter, the beautiful Helene.

“What a delightful woman this little princess is!” said Prince Vasili to Anna Pavlovna.

One of the next arrivals was a stout, heavily built young man with close-cropped hair, spectacles, the light-colored breeches fashionable at that time, a very high ruffle, and a brown dress coat. This stout young man was an illegitimate son of Count Bezukhov, a well-known grandee of Catherine’s time who now lay dying in Moscow. The young man had not yet entered either the military or civil service, as he had only just returned from abroad where he had been educated, and this was his first appearance in society. Anna Pavlovna greeted him with the nod she accorded to the lowest hierarchy in her drawing room. But in spite of this lowest-grade greeting, a look of anxiety and fear, as at the sight of something too large and unsuited to the place, came over her face when she saw Pierre enter. Though he was certainly rather bigger than the other men in the room, her anxiety could only have reference to the clever though shy, but observant and natural, expression which distinguished him from everyone else in that drawing room.

“It is very good of you, Monsieur Pierre, to come and visit a poor invalid,” said Anna Pavlovna, exchanging an alarmed glance with her aunt as she conducted him to her.

Pierre murmured something unintelligible, and continued to look round as if in search of something. On his way to the aunt he bowed to the little princess with a pleased smile, as to an intimate acquaintance.

Anna Pavlovna’s alarm was justified, for Pierre turned away from the aunt without waiting to hear her speech about Her Majesty’s health. Anna Pavlovna in dismay detained him with the words: “Do you know the Abbe Morio? He is a most interesting man.”

“Yes, I have heard of his scheme for perpetual peace, and it is very interesting but hardly feasible.”

“You think so?” rejoined Anna Pavlovna in order to say something and get away to attend to her duties as hostess. But Pierre now committed a reverse act of impoliteness. First he had left a lady before she had finished speaking to him, and now he continued to speak to another who wished to get away. With his head bent, and his big feet spread apart, he began explaining his reasons for thinking the abbe’s plan chimerical.

“We will talk of it later,” said Anna Pavlovna with a smile.

And having got rid of this young man who did not know how to behave, she resumed her duties as hostess and continued to listen and watch, ready to help at any point where the conversation might happen to flag. As the foreman of a spinning mill, when he has set the hands to work, goes round and notices here a spindle that has stopped or there one that creaks or makes more noise than it should, and hastens to check the machine or set it in proper motion, so Anna Pavlovna moved about her drawing room, approaching now a silent, now a too-noisy group, and by a word or slight rearrangement kept the conversational machine in steady, proper, and regular motion. But amid these cares her anxiety about Pierre was evident. She kept an anxious watch on him when he approached the group round Mortemart to listen to what was being said there, and again when he passed to another group whose center was the abbe.

Pierre had been educated abroad, and this reception at Anna Pavlovna’s was the first he had attended in Russia. He knew that all the intellectual lights of Petersburg were gathered there and, like a child in a toyshop, did not know which way to look, afraid of missing any clever conversation that was to be heard. Seeing the self-confident and refined expression on the faces of those present he was always expecting to hear something very profound. At last he came up to Morio. Here the conversation seemed interesting and he stood waiting for an opportunity to express his own views, as young people are fond of doing.
Anna Karenina way better.

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Re: M80 Game Thread

#478 Post by President Eden » Tue May 16, 2023 4:16 am

ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 4:14 am
President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 4:12 am
ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 3:40 am


I can't believe I'm saying this, but... can you explain these reads with more words?
-snip-
i'm ghug and i'm soooo cultured dude
fixed

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#479 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 4:17 am

Alright I didn't quite make a whole page out of it but I got pretty close. Someone interact with me.

Also, for our new players:
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#480 Post by ghug » Tue May 16, 2023 4:18 am

President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 4:16 am
ghug wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 4:14 am
President Eden wrote:
Tue May 16, 2023 4:12 am

-snip-
i'm ghug and i'm soooo cultured dude
fixed
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