Angelo DePalma
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Correspondence between Andrew Morrow and Sam Sloan on Sloan's Wikipedia
talk page. The child molester Jefferson Poland ("Jefferson" in the
following) and Sam Sloan co-authored _Sex Marchers_.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/User_talk:Sam_Sloan#Yoo-hoo.21
<< Yoo-hoo!
This is you-know-who. I was wrong. Jefferson is living at the Hotel
Jefferson on Eddy St.
http://www.insiderpages.com/profiles/HotelJefferson-01lMEJA$ThCUtbsTimhH3w/
I called and mentioned room 512 and then they knew who I was talking
about. I avoided using his "Clitlick" name, but I was trying to be
discrete. perhaps with "too much information" but please edit as you
see fit. Anyway, it occurred to me to leave a message for him in your
name, but I figure that you can afford to make the call to resume
contact with you old friend.
I may choose to visit him at some time anyway, just to let him know
that I am aware that being on that Megan's Law web site is a burden and
that it is unclear to me if having such a web site in California is
such a good thing and that, while he has made mistakes, he is still a
human being in the eyes of Allah and in the eyes of most thinking
people.
Pleaes check out the Jefferson's "talk" page also. I am going to the
Queen's gambit, so to speak. -- Pro123tester 18:55, 29 March 2006 (UTC)
My mind must be completely in the gutter. I am thinking about using
some photo manipulation to add tougue to Jefferson's portrait and then
take the photo with 18-month-old Kira, the with her legs splayed as she
balances herself while she is sitting and... Oh no! That would just be
too cruel. But it would be very, very funny also! (Remember Jimbo, it
is only a movie...) Do you see Sam? You and I know that Jefferson and
Kira are two valid living human beings and I am just using the power of
suggestion to remind people of my presence, despite their attempts to
obliterate me. The ghost in the machine... -- 67.160.251.14 16:46, 30
March 2006 (UTC)
And to make it more delicious (pun intended), the girls have recently
been fended off this user User:Pro-Lick. I could not write this
pseudo-real-life stuff as fiction if I had a mountain of heroin to help
me! Real life is soooo much fun! -- 67.160.251.14 17:02, 30 March 2006
(UTC)
If you see Jefferson please ask him what ever happened to Michelle,
Burt Kohl, and ask the address of the pad where he used live near the
corner of Haight and Ashbury with all the naked hippie chicks, and also
ask the name of the girl whose pad it really was who paid the rent. See
if you can find out if any of the girls are still alive, or if they
have all died of some loathsom disease. Sam Sloan 07:23, 31 March 2006
(UTC) >>
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jefferson_Poland
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John Jefferson Poland (b. July 12, 1942) was the founder of the Sexual
Freedom League in 1963 in New York City. He then moved to the San
Francisco Bay area and focused his organizing efforts at the University
of California, Berkeley. Poland founded various Sexual Freedom Leagues,
including the East Bay Sexual Freedom League, the San Francisco Sexual
Freedom League, the Campus Sexual Freedom League, the Berkeley Sexual
Freedom League and the San Diego Sexual Freedom League. However, he
never tried to run these organizations himself. He would found them and
then promptly turn them over to others to run them.
Poland first made national news in August, 1965 with the "Nude Wade-in"
led by Poland, aged 23, Ina Saslow, 21, and Shirley Einseidel, 21, at
Aquatic Park, a public beach in San Francisco. This event was reported
in the San Francisco Chronicle and in Time Magazine.
He turned over his archives to the Bancroft Library of the University
of California at Berkeley, where they are now available for public
viewing by academic researchers. Poland now lives in San Francisco.
Contents [hide]
1 Sex offense, flight, and name change
2 See also
3 Book
4 External links
Sex offense, flight, and name change
In the early 1980s, Poland was charged with child molestation.
Apparently, a nudist couple, including David Irving and his girlfriend,
had entrusted Poland with the care of their daughter while they were
nude sunbathing on Black's Beach in La Jolla, California near San
Diego. Some time later, the nudist couple accused Poland of having
performed cunnilingus on their daughter while they were sunbathing.
Poland fled the USA and he lived for five years as a fugitive in
Australia until 1988, when he was extradited back to America. By that
time he had changed his name legally to "Clitlick". He plead guilty to
the felony "lewd or lascivious act with a child" charge. He served
about nine months in San Diego County Jail. Upon his release, he
returned to live in San Francisco, where he is monitored as a
registered sex offender. Within his neighborhood, the area surronding
the San Francisco Civic Center, there are over 100 people so
registered.
See also
Sexual Freedom League
Book
Sex Marchers (with Jefferson Poland, Sam Sloan eds., Elysium, Inc.
1968) ISBN 1881373053
External links
Sexual Freedom League Collection at the The Kinsey Institute
California Registered Sex Offender Profile for John Jefferson Poland
Technical note: The "View on map" button will not work. To browse the
on-line map for other registered sex offenders in California, you must
start at the Megan's Law home page and check the disclaimer checkbox.
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Randy Bauer
True. I propose a new thread wherein we all share what kind of car or
vehicle we drive, and what kind of tires are on it. I am studying tires
as much as I can without getting my sissy patzer hands dirty. On
Monday, I'm gonna get the Kelly Magna Grip winter tires taken off and
the Goodyear Eagle GA touring tires put back on.
There's nothing like the aroma in a fine tire shop, especially if
someone fires up a good cigar just outside the door.
What do you guys think of this idea?
Regards,
Eric M
Dr. Freud once quipped that sometimes a cigar is just a cigar. I guess
somtimes a tire is just a tire, too.
Do you know that tire dumps are a prime breeding ground for rats? Think
about that next time you light up.
<I remember a time when I was happy to see Parr
rejoin the newsgroup, but that was before he became
profoundly boring.> -- ex-USCF board member Randy Bauer
Not so strange. I think that Randy Bauer is
boringly profound. He had some good things to say,
but he wrote in governmentese and became vicious when
confronted. He was unaccustomed to the treatment he
received here, given that he had this thing called
public power in his hands.
He was accustomed to respect when penning platitudes.
He did not get it here. Hence his period of logorrheic hydrophobia
followed by remission. Now he appears to be returning.
Dr. Freud's cigars gave him cancer of the jaw, and caused his death. If
that's 'just', then Dr. Jung had another opinion of what 'just' is. Phil
Parr, true to his strange typing methods, suggests that I appear to be
returning. In reality, I had never really left, and anybody who cares to do
some basic research wlil find my occasional posts.
I'm always amused by Parr's psycho analysis. I suspect his enormous ego drives
his belief of what guides others' actions.
Randy Bauer
--
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"But I had hardly entered the room where the masters were playing when I was
seized with what may justly be described as a mystical experience. I seemed
to be looking on at the tournament from outside myself. I saw the masters -
one, shabby, snuffy and blear-eyed; another, in badly fitting would-be
respectable shoddy; a third, a mere parody of humanity, and so on for the
rest. These were the people to whose ranks I was seeking admission. 'There,
but for the grace of God, goes Aleister Crowley,' I exclaimed to myself with
disgust, and there and then I registered a vow never to play another serious
game of chess. I perceived with preternatural lucidity that I had not
alighted on this planet with the object of playing chess." ~ Aleister
Crowley, "Confessions," Chapter16
Nunc est bibendum,
Matt
When the Satanist sounds like the voice of reason, be afraid.
:-)
"Ange1o DePa1ma" <angelod...@nospam.gmail.com> wrote in message news:iLidneOiGIU...@ptd.net...
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"I remember a time when I was happy to see Parr
rejoin the newsgroup, but that was before he became
profoundly boring."
Larry Parr responded:
"Not so strange. I think that Randy Bauer is
boringly profound. He had some good things to say,
but he wrote in governmentese and became vicious when
confronted. He was unaccustomed to the treatment he
received here, given that he had this thing called
public power in his hands."
I think both of these guys are ducking the issue: what cars do they
drive and more importantly, which brand of tires are on them?
Help bot drives a lowly Ford F-150, with whatever tires it happened
to come with. Which is not to say that I disavow responsibility for
owning them, but the tires were, after all, chosen by Ford Motor Co.,
not me.
Larry Parr again:
"He [Bauer] was accustomed to respect when penning platitudes.
He did not get it here. Hence his period of logorrheic hydrophobia
followed by remission. Now he appears to be returning."
LP may, perhaps, be "profoundly boring", but he is so in a stylish
way.
The words flow off the tongue with grace and ease, and he often
combines
old words in exciting new combinations. I bet his tires have bald
spots.
-- help bot
This fantasy of "killing trolls" reveals some deeply hidden yet
repressed violent tendencies, which must be acted-out here, on the
internet. The subject feels helpless, yet is all-powerful in his
fantasy-world, wherein he can "kill" at will, and with complete
impunity! Indeed, the transmogrification from reality to
internet-fantasy reveals the hidden feelings within, which otherwise
would remain repressed -- causing untold damage to the subject's ego,
id, and in some cases, even the super-ego. An exact diagnosis would
require a more thorough examination than I can provide here, but we may
safely conclude that the subject has decidedly repressed, violent
tendencies and could become a loose cannon at any moment. He may even
go on a "killing" spree -- randomly KILL-filing any and all who happen
to pass by when his hackles are raised.
My advice is to keep the subject under close observation, administering
sedatives when necessary. And check his tires -- they are often the
first thing to go!
-- Dr. Freud-bot
Of all the cars I've owned, my favorite was my 1974 Saab Sonnet. A
nifty little two-seater, with a good power-weight ratio due to its
fibreglass body. Excellent handling on its Pirelli radials. I recall
zipping down Hwy 1 on the California coast -- more fun than a roller
coaster.
I generally drive a Ford Explorer, and I think there are some politically
incorrect brand of tires on them, which escapes me at the moment. There are
actually 3 vehicles I drive, although the summer convertible is mostly left
for the better half. The other vehicle is a Mercury Mountaineer with
Michelin tires.
Randy Bauer
When I was living in Oklahoma, I had an MG Midget (can't remember the exact
year). It was great fun, although whenever I drove it on the Interstate and
came upon a truck, I had the feeling I was on a riding lawnmower. It also
had a tendency to break down a lot. I learned a lot about car engines (all
since forgotten, of course) from that vehicle.
Randy Bauer
"Of all the cars I've owned, my favorite was my 1974 Saab Sonnet. A
nifty little two-seater, with a good power-weight ratio due to its
fibreglass body. Excellent handling on its Pirelli radials. I recall
zipping down Hwy 1 on the California coast -- more fun than a roller
coaster."
http://au.geocities.com/sonettportal/1973Sonett/sonett73p45.jpg
Help bot liked cruising up highway 1 on his small Honda motorcycle,
but was not amused when hotshots in their Saabs would often blast by,
squealing their Pirelli tires and showing off their superior horsepower
from "hefty" 1.7 liter V-4 engines.
So help bot gets a Hayabusa Saab-smasher and what do you suppose
happens? That's right, all the Sonnets go into hiding and refuse to
"discuss" the issue further!
Just kidding. Help bot is not crazy, and has never ridden a Hayabusa
at 200 mph.
Ah, the good old days. Nowadays, motorcyclists are found mainly as
pockmarks on telephone poles and such, having been run off the road by
clueless, cellphone-wielding, berserk SUV drivers. I almost forgot --
they generally have all-terrain, raised white letter, steel-belted
radials of various different brands. There, that's better.
"I generally drive a Ford Explorer, and I think there are some
politically
incorrect brand of tires on them, which escapes me at the moment.
There are
actually 3 vehicles I drive, although the summer convertible is mostly
left
for the better half. The other vehicle is a Mercury Mountaineer with
Michelin tires."
Egads -- do you realise that you are -- almost singlehandedly --
creating an energy shortage of gargantuan proportions? Have you never
heard of hybrids, econobox cars or scooters?
Well, at least when the price of gas shoots back up to $3 per gallon,
you will have a stockpile in the form of what is stored in the fuel
tanks of all those gas guzzlers. BTW, the new Ford "Exxon Valdez"
model is even roomier than your Mountaineer, and gets nearly the same
gas mileage; with twin V-10s and unrivalled cargo capacity, the sticker
price is not nearly as bad as it looks. Oh -- the tires are by
Caterpillar.
Yep, that was my baby. Thanks for finding the photo. Mine was orange,
with artistic red pinstriping. Cool car, and it got about 35 mpg hwy.
> Help bot liked cruising up highway 1 on his small Honda motorcycle,
> but was not amused when hotshots in their Saabs would often blast by,
> squealing their Pirelli tires and showing off their superior horsepower
> from "hefty" 1.7 liter V-4 engines.
The engine wasn't hefty, but the car was so light it didn't matter.
> So help bot gets a Hayabusa Saab-smasher and what do you suppose
> happens? That's right, all the Sonnets go into hiding and refuse to
> "discuss" the issue further!
Or it could be because the Sonnet required leaded gas, which you
can't get any more. Though I did see one on the road a few years ago;
must have had a conversion done.
> Just kidding. Help bot is not crazy, and has never ridden a Hayabusa
> at 200 mph.
> Ah, the good old days. Nowadays, motorcyclists are found mainly as
> pockmarks on telephone poles and such, having been run off the road by
> clueless, cellphone-wielding, berserk SUV drivers. I almost forgot --
> they generally have all-terrain, raised white letter, steel-belted
> radials of various different brands. There, that's better.
Well, it is here in Vermont, where sometimes an SUV or a Sherman tank
is the only thing you can drive safely in the snow.
Ever heard of E-85? I'm just doing my part to drive us to greater use
of Ethanol, corn will regularly fetch $5 a bushel, and I can sell my
Iowa farmland for a hefty profit. It's all part of the plan.
> Well, at least when the price of gas shoots back up to $3 per gallon,
> you will have a stockpile in the form of what is stored in the fuel
> tanks of all those gas guzzlers. BTW, the new Ford "Exxon Valdez"
> model is even roomier than your Mountaineer, and gets nearly the same
> gas mileage; with twin V-10s and unrivalled cargo capacity, the sticker
> price is not nearly as bad as it looks. Oh -- the tires are by
> Caterpillar.
Gotta love a market-based economy. I'm perfectly willing to pay the
price to drive in comfort. By the way, what's the big deal about $3 a
gallon gasoline? When adjusting for inflation, it was already over
that price in 1981, as well as periods prior to that.
Randy Bauer
I'm not a conspiracy theorist but ever since I saw that picture of Bush
walking hand in hand with that sheik I realized that alternative automobile
fuels will face a tough uphill battle. Even if you take the most benign view
of our coziness with middle east oil producers (namely, we need them to
remain stable for geopolitical reasons), it's clear to me that something is
going on. It won't hurt as much if you stock up on Vaseline, but alas that
is also a petroleum product.