Nothing really. For most of that decade I lived in shitholes, worked like a dog and had little excess money to spend. The first half I both working full time, in order to feed, clothe and house myself, while also taking on a full college course load and studying like a dog to pull out a high GPA. The second half was punctuated by junior level salaries and the start of the relentless scrape and claw up the big corporate ladder.
Oh yeah, and the last couple of years of that shitty decade also included a marriage to a psycho who ultimately needed an endless supply of different prescription anti-anxiety and anti-depressant meds just to function without panic attacks. Not only was marriage an almost necessary move for my career, but my ex had the perfect pedigree and was from a wealthy family. However, neither the future potential inheritance nor the career benefits were worth having to go home to her every day. ridding myself of her, at no small cost, was kind of the kickoff to the next decade.
Those were my heydays...college life, few responsibilities, just enough coin my pockets...the only downfall with the fashions and the overhanging fear of HIV/AIDS at the time.
The 80's and 90's were my haydays.Sold outlawed freon to the Soviets via my Polock employees via Gdansk.Bought a restaurant on the Jersey shore.Did work for Jerseys biggest builder,territory was from upstate New York to Cape May,NJ.Oh and the boys that would get off the boats from Manhattan and come into the restaurant with inside imformation.
Now my days are taking care of my elderly mother and sister with a stroke,keeping my stripper gf in line.Yes those were the days my friend.
It's funny how age defines our perspectives. My heydays were in the 60's and if you remember the 60's you probably weren't there. The 90's were the peak years of my career with my salary maxing out in 2002. I've been working 1/2 time since then. I had two kids in college in the 90's (90 - 98) one doctorate and one masters and I worked my ass off for that decade.
The 90's were a time to be young and enjoy what I had at the time. I had many great adventures during the 90's. From high school to college to traveling and going to my first strip club. I love the 90's.
I went to my first strip club in the 90's. Got my first long term job. Spent a lot, started hanging out with one dancer or another every night I went out for a while. I stopped giving dancers my home phone since that was also my parents phone too. My parents would have been listening in if they knew exotic dancers were calling. It also made it easy to break things off if a dancer didn't have your number. I was glad I didn't loan a cd to one dancer. I stopped seeing her about a week later. Can't remember why anymore. One dancer had an argument with me one time. I laughed when she threatened to tell everyone I knew that we were seeing each other. That would be like Duo threatening me by doing the same thing or even stopping by where I work. Not my top worry.
RickyBoyDugan: "Nothing really. For most of that decade I lived in shitholes, worked like a dog and had little excess money to spend. The first half I both working full time, in order to feed, clothe and house myself, while also taking on a full college course load and studying like a dog to pull out a high GPA. The second half was punctuated by junior level salaries and the start of the relentless scrape and claw up the big corporate ladder."
Oh yes, the young ego maniac striving so hard to work hist way up from the lower middle class and show your father or grandfather (you know, the one in the wheelchair who did nothing but complain about the injustices of the world) something.
This paragraph actually sounds like it could be a very honest description for you save you should tell the truth that it was "the salesboy" ladder not the corporate one you climb. Pretty minor stretch compared to your usual embellishments, however. ;-)
In any case, it sounds like you were on a bit of a roll. But, naturally, getting too confident and, and setting yourself up for the fall...
RickyBoyDugan: "Oh yeah, and the last couple of years of that shitty decade also included a marriage to a psycho who ultimately needed an endless supply of different prescription anti-anxiety and anti-depressant meds just to function without panic attacks. Not only was marriage an almost necessary move for my career, but my ex had the perfect pedigree and was from a wealthy family. However, neither the future potential inheritance nor the career benefits were worth having to go home to her every day. ridding myself of her, at no small cost, was kind of the kickoff to the next decade."
Yep, people like you do not have a very good understanding either of themselves or of others. You saw the "pedigree" and "inheritance" and your ticket to the life of a RICH STUD, and let that blind you to what would have been obvious to anyone else. Sounds like quite a crash down.
You better be careful you don't get that overconfident again. Okay, of course you will. All you need is to be on a minor "roll" and someone, anyone, egging you along even a little bit.
I'll tell you what should have been the warning sign. The fact this rich, perfectly "pedigree"'ed woman was interested in you. Think a normal woman with any sense would have been? Of course not. Would have to be a squirrel. Keep that in mind for the future.
RickyBoyDugan: " Fortunately the next decade was much better. ;)"
Yes, sounds like you immediately jumped to work on "TheSystem" after that. Proving you singular deep understanding of the art and science of paying hookers for sex.
One thing I am most impressed with is that even after that terrible first marriage you were so giving to the world. I bet most guys of your genius would sold The System for maybe $50,000 (which is maybe a 1/10th of what it is worth), but you so generously gave it here on TUSCL for free as rightful gratitude to all those who had reviewed whore houses while The System was being perfected and polished.
But anyway, that's the second most enlightening post about you ever. Thanks for sharing, RickyBoy! :-)
Now that's funny, RickyBoy. You admit to marrying a completely psycho woman because you thought it was your ticket to a wealthy family and a big ol' inheritance and a general life of RICH STUDERY that you so clear are entitled to, yet you call me the fraud. Ok, gotcha, RickyBoy. Makes total sense. Again thanks for sharing that story. Confirms so much I knew about you.
RickyBoy called out as the mega-Fraud that he is. What a fuckin' loser! Deserved exactly what happened to him in that first marriage. Real justice there!
Power Rangers. wait is this about sex? Oh the first time I accidentally stumbled upon the playboy channel. Now I realize my uncle liked late night porn. I was so confused as why my wee wee tingled but didn't have to pee.
So let's see, in RickyBoy's first marriage he married a completely psycho bitch, because he thought it was his ticket into a rich family and a big inheritance, but, surprise, surprise it didn't work out.
In his current marriage he is constantly cheating on his wife with strippers, including "generally" having unprotected sex with them when it is offered, while keeping this all hidden from her.
Sounds like the RickyBoy is a huge FRAUD in both cases.
RickyBoy is just a big poser trying to pretend he belongs in the world of RICH STUDs. Can't really convince himself though, so I guess he has to come onto this board, hoping some lap dog like MADFAG_ROMEO will just mindless believe everything he says and egg him on.
RickyBoy = poser and massive fraud. Don't need any nutty conspiracy theories to prove that either. It's all there from his own admissions. Thanks for the additional evidence in this thread, RickyBoy!
RickyBoy not even gonna try to fast talk/weasel his way out of this one? That is a first! Guess I hit an absolutely bull's eye that time and he knows it and even knows that everyone else knows it!
RickyBoy still has nothing to say? Not surprising since no defense is possible. Knows he is biggest fraud around, hopes that by calling other that nobody will notice that he is.
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Seems pretty forgettable.
The 90's were a decade of going to a lot of strip clubs.
I clubbed more then. But I spend more money now.
My Little Ponies.
Y'all forget what wild Bill Clinton did for thick waist, buck tooth girl in the 90's... He got them offers to Penthouse.
Bill made it ok to be a perv PL!!
BTW Doumaxwell where'd ya get dem eyes. I swear I did not even notice the tattoo until later. Nice to have a female perspective.
Nothing really. For most of that decade I lived in shitholes, worked like a dog and had little excess money to spend. The first half I both working full time, in order to feed, clothe and house myself, while also taking on a full college course load and studying like a dog to pull out a high GPA. The second half was punctuated by junior level salaries and the start of the relentless scrape and claw up the big corporate ladder.
Oh yeah, and the last couple of years of that shitty decade also included a marriage to a psycho who ultimately needed an endless supply of different prescription anti-anxiety and anti-depressant meds just to function without panic attacks. Not only was marriage an almost necessary move for my career, but my ex had the perfect pedigree and was from a wealthy family. However, neither the future potential inheritance nor the career benefits were worth having to go home to her every day. ridding myself of her, at no small cost, was kind of the kickoff to the next decade.
Fortunately the next decade was much better. ;)
And lest I forget, the strip clubs in my area really sucked back then too, being both very expensive AND very restrictive.
Those were my heydays...college life, few responsibilities, just enough coin my pockets...the only downfall with the fashions and the overhanging fear of HIV/AIDS at the time.
The 90's were good, the 80's were great.
The 80's and 90's were my haydays.Sold outlawed freon to the Soviets via my Polock employees via Gdansk.Bought a restaurant on the Jersey shore.Did work for Jerseys biggest builder,territory was from upstate New York to Cape May,NJ.Oh and the boys that would get off the boats from Manhattan and come into the restaurant with inside imformation.
Now my days are taking care of my elderly mother and sister with a stroke,keeping my stripper gf in line.Yes those were the days my friend.
It's funny how age defines our perspectives. My heydays were in the 60's and if you remember the 60's you probably weren't there. The 90's were the peak years of my career with my salary maxing out in 2002. I've been working 1/2 time since then. I had two kids in college in the 90's (90 - 98) one doctorate and one masters and I worked my ass off for that decade.
The 90's were a time to be young and enjoy what I had at the time. I had many great adventures during the 90's. From high school to college to traveling and going to my first strip club. I love the 90's.
Gawker!New found respect for you.
Hey Gawker-Were you able to go to any music festivals during the 60's?
I was younger then.
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I went to my first strip club in the 90's. Got my first long term job. Spent a lot, started hanging out with one dancer or another every night I went out for a while. I stopped giving dancers my home phone since that was also my parents phone too. My parents would have been listening in if they knew exotic dancers were calling. It also made it easy to break things off if a dancer didn't have your number. I was glad I didn't loan a cd to one dancer. I stopped seeing her about a week later. Can't remember why anymore. One dancer had an argument with me one time. I laughed when she threatened to tell everyone I knew that we were seeing each other. That would be like Duo threatening me by doing the same thing or even stopping by where I work. Not my top worry.
I was working in sc's
Bang ! Bang !
RickyBoyDugan: "Nothing really. For most of that decade I lived in shitholes, worked like a dog and had little excess money to spend. The first half I both working full time, in order to feed, clothe and house myself, while also taking on a full college course load and studying like a dog to pull out a high GPA. The second half was punctuated by junior level salaries and the start of the relentless scrape and claw up the big corporate ladder."
Oh yes, the young ego maniac striving so hard to work hist way up from the lower middle class and show your father or grandfather (you know, the one in the wheelchair who did nothing but complain about the injustices of the world) something.
This paragraph actually sounds like it could be a very honest description for you save you should tell the truth that it was "the salesboy" ladder not the corporate one you climb. Pretty minor stretch compared to your usual embellishments, however. ;-)
In any case, it sounds like you were on a bit of a roll. But, naturally, getting too confident and, and setting yourself up for the fall...
RickyBoyDugan: "Oh yeah, and the last couple of years of that shitty decade also included a marriage to a psycho who ultimately needed an endless supply of different prescription anti-anxiety and anti-depressant meds just to function without panic attacks. Not only was marriage an almost necessary move for my career, but my ex had the perfect pedigree and was from a wealthy family. However, neither the future potential inheritance nor the career benefits were worth having to go home to her every day. ridding myself of her, at no small cost, was kind of the kickoff to the next decade."
Yep, people like you do not have a very good understanding either of themselves or of others. You saw the "pedigree" and "inheritance" and your ticket to the life of a RICH STUD, and let that blind you to what would have been obvious to anyone else. Sounds like quite a crash down.
You better be careful you don't get that overconfident again. Okay, of course you will. All you need is to be on a minor "roll" and someone, anyone, egging you along even a little bit.
I'll tell you what should have been the warning sign. The fact this rich, perfectly "pedigree"'ed woman was interested in you. Think a normal woman with any sense would have been? Of course not. Would have to be a squirrel. Keep that in mind for the future.
RickyBoyDugan: " Fortunately the next decade was much better. ;)"
Yes, sounds like you immediately jumped to work on "TheSystem" after that. Proving you singular deep understanding of the art and science of paying hookers for sex.
One thing I am most impressed with is that even after that terrible first marriage you were so giving to the world. I bet most guys of your genius would sold The System for maybe $50,000 (which is maybe a 1/10th of what it is worth), but you so generously gave it here on TUSCL for free as rightful gratitude to all those who had reviewed whore houses while The System was being perfected and polished.
But anyway, that's the second most enlightening post about you ever. Thanks for sharing, RickyBoy! :-)
What a stranger.
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@Fraudster: Nonsensical speculation based upon erroneous suppositions. Nice. Well, at least it was entertaining. ;)
Feel free to share you own no doubt abundant experiences. I wont hold my breath though. ;)
Now that's funny, RickyBoy. You admit to marrying a completely psycho woman because you thought it was your ticket to a wealthy family and a big ol' inheritance and a general life of RICH STUDERY that you so clear are entitled to, yet you call me the fraud. Ok, gotcha, RickyBoy. Makes total sense. Again thanks for sharing that story. Confirms so much I knew about you.
UFC came out if the nineties. I wrote my best shit in the nineties.
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RickyBoy called out as the mega-Fraud that he is. What a fuckin' loser! Deserved exactly what happened to him in that first marriage. Real justice there!
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Power Rangers. wait is this about sex? Oh the first time I accidentally stumbled upon the playboy channel. Now I realize my uncle liked late night porn. I was so confused as why my wee wee tingled but didn't have to pee.
So let's see, in RickyBoy's first marriage he married a completely psycho bitch, because he thought it was his ticket into a rich family and a big inheritance, but, surprise, surprise it didn't work out.
In his current marriage he is constantly cheating on his wife with strippers, including "generally" having unprotected sex with them when it is offered, while keeping this all hidden from her.
Sounds like the RickyBoy is a huge FRAUD in both cases.
RickyBoy is just a big poser trying to pretend he belongs in the world of RICH STUDs. Can't really convince himself though, so I guess he has to come onto this board, hoping some lap dog like MADFAG_ROMEO will just mindless believe everything he says and egg him on.
RickyBoy = poser and massive fraud. Don't need any nutty conspiracy theories to prove that either. It's all there from his own admissions. Thanks for the additional evidence in this thread, RickyBoy!
Will bump this a few more times so people can see the RickyBoy admit what a fraud he is in his own words.
Lol love some dougster
UFC #1 was the shit ! Ken shamrock was a fuckin bad ass
Shit
The nineties were the best time for hip-hop. This shit these days is more pop than Justin Bieber.
RickyBoy not even gonna try to fast talk/weasel his way out of this one? That is a first! Guess I hit an absolutely bull's eye that time and he knows it and even knows that everyone else knows it!
victory dance on the RickyBoy's face
pre-weekend bump.
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Since Dougster never has an original thought he needs to keep dredging up this old stuff.
BonedBrother: "never has an original thought "
Projecting a little bit mr. copy and paste?
RickyBoy still has nothing to say? Not surprising since no defense is possible. Knows he is biggest fraud around, hopes that by calling other that nobody will notice that he is.
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Tupac n Snoop Dogg
Vaniller Ice
Da 90s is bad ass!
How would you compare the actual 90s with today's 90s trends?