Brianna Wu / John Walker Flynt - "Biggest Victim of Gamergate," Failed Game Developer, Failed Congressional Candidate

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Gather 'round, childrens! John "buy PTON @30" Flynt is giving you more great financial advice.
Spend $40k on a luxury car because it could be worth $50,000 in five years. Forget about maintenance, insurance, and inflation. Your elderly chinaperson husband will cover those costs and only poors care about inflation. It is pure profit! The unrealized gains will be more than enough for your husband to buy you another pinball machine, which is another investment!
 
Weird to have bare trees and a few with orange leaves in mid-august.

One might think it’s a stock photo.


Also, cars aren’t competent, their drivers should be.
 
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Gather 'round, childrens! John "buy PTON @30" Flynt is giving you more great financial advice.
Spend $40k on a luxury car because it could be worth $50,000 in five years. Forget about maintenance, insurance, and inflation. Your elderly chinaperson husband will cover those costs and only poors care about inflation. It is pure profit! The unrealized gains will be more than enough for your husband to buy you another pinball machine, which is another investment!

Nice shot of the license plate by Online Security Expert John.
 
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Gather 'round, childrens! John "buy PTON @30" Flynt is giving you more great financial advice.
Spend $40k on a luxury car because it could be worth $50,000 in five years. Forget about maintenance, insurance, and inflation. Your elderly chinaperson husband will cover those costs and only poors care about inflation. It is pure profit! The unrealized gains will be more than enough for your husband to buy you another pinball machine, which is another investment!

I’ve got more than a little experience with classic cars. I have my great grandfather’s 1950 Plymouth and a 1961 Buick Convertible.

They’re a lot of fun but they take a lot of work to be daily drivers. When a car is pushing 40 years old (as I think his Porsche is), things start going wrong. Alternators go bad, front suspension wears out, rear main seals leak, engine needs a rebuild etc.

And the problem is that you just can’t go to an auto parts store and buy a new one because the parts are likely not stocked and if they are, the part is likely crap (I had 5 starters in my Buick over the course of a month because Autozone can’t rebuild a starter to save their lives).

Hell it was grounded for another month because the hood hinge was bad and it’s a 1 year car and I had to just start cold calling junkyards in hopes of finding one.

You need a new wheel cylinder for a 50 Plymouth, that’s a week lead time because you have to order it from a guy in Massachusetts.

For toy cars, that’s ok. I understood what these cars were when I bought them and I’m ok with it.

However, if that’s my daily driver (which the Plymouth was for a brief bit after my daily got totaled in an accident) the eccentricities that come baked into these cars can be a big deal. That alternator shits the bed on Tuesday night, you’re staying up late to get it fixed so you can make the drive in to work the next day. The starter takes a shit, you better park on a hill because the old one has to get rebuilt (which takes a week) and you’re popping the clutch to start it.

Unlike John, some of us have to get to work in the morning and can’t rely on our closet case of a husband to provide us with multiple vehicles.

If I’m dropping $40k on a daily driver, I expect it to run because if it doesn’t, I can’t get to work. (And $40k is a lot of money for the average Joe. My daily is a Jeep Gladiator and that’s the most expensive car I’ve ever owned… and I’m middle aged). I spent a lot of my teens and 20’s driving around in sub $10k shit boxes that had all the problems that come with classic cars without the price tag (but you could get parts off the shelf at O’Reilly’s).

Of course John is just a leach and doesn’t have to work to afford his adolescentesque lifestyle, so sure, why not buy an antique foreign sports car.
 
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I’ve got more than a little experience with classic cars. I have my great grandfather’s 1950 Plymouth and a 1961 Buick Convertible.

They’re a lot of fun but they take a lot of work to be daily drivers. When a car is pushing 40 years old (as I think his Porsche is), things start going wrong. Alternators go bad, front suspension wears out, rear main seals leak, engine needs a rebuild etc.

And the problem is that you just can’t go to an auto parts store and buy a new one because the parts are likely not stocked and if they are, the part is likely crap (I had 5 starters in my Buick over the course of a month because Autozone can’t rebuild a starter to save their lives).

Hell it was grounded for another month because the hood hinge was bad and it’s a 1 year car and I had to just start cold calling junkyards in hopes of finding one.

You need a new wheel cylinder for a 50 Plymouth, that’s a week lead time because you have to order it from a guy in Massachusetts.

For toy cars, that’s ok. I understand what these cars were when I bought them and I’m ok with it.

However, if that’s my daily driver (which the Plymouth was for a brief bit after my daily got totaled in an accident) the eccentricities that come baked into these cars can be a big deal. That alternator shits the bed on Tuesday night, you’re staying up late to get it fixed so you can make the drive in to work the next day. The starter takes a shit, you better park on a hill because the old one has to get rebuilt (which takes a week) and you’re popping the clutch to start it.

This is fascinating, especially to a car moron like myself who had to have the function of a throttle explained when my new used car's throttle body went bad.

And of course, none of this affects John, since he'll just throw Frank's money at whatever the problem is, then brag about his toys on the twitterz.
 
I’ve got more than a little experience with classic cars. I have my great grandfather’s 1950 Plymouth and a 1961 Buick Convertible.

You lucky bastard.

And yes, Car Talk John is one of most hilariously disconnected of the John Collective.
I mean sure, Moon Rock John froths at the mouth over scifi bullshit, and Women's Rights John is crazy but he's mostly just repeating the woke talking point du jour.

But CarTalk John has that very wonderful "Lives entirely in another world" that is accessible to anyone. John has never had to be to work at 9am in his life. When he destroys his latest porsche by backing into a bollard, or not doing routine maintenance, or other acts of neglience, he just has Frank pick him up in his car, and then take him shopping to buy a new one.

That shit poster engaging the Wudigo with "Let them eat cake" doesn't even know the half of it.
 
Because none of John's cars are luxury ornaments - he uses all of them every day. For work and stuff.
John knows the true problems of the working man, like getting lost in the parking lot because you forgot which "Porche" you drove to the mall.
 
it was probably the abuse, John.
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I can't imagine why anyone would leave the screaming chink, then flee the state and across an entire country to get away from him.

Alison McBain said:
I am not going to stoop to his level of verbal abuse and lies. I am only going to defend myself with facts. He was 15 years my senior. He was older than me, taller than me, outweighed me. When I left - and yes, I was the one to leave - he came up to my parents' house, trying to get me back. When he wouldn't leave me alone, I moved across the country to get away from him. Then he showed up at my sister's apartment in New York City where I was staying while I got my feet under me - he talked his way past the manager by saying he was my husband, and being very persuasive that I would want to see him - and I opened the door to her apartment to find him waiting inside. Let me say, it was not a good surprise to think I was going to a safe space, only to find him waiting for me. So I cut all ties with my old friends, worried they would give him information about me. I changed my number because I was getting phone messages from his friends telling me I was a piece of shit - basically repeating everything he had told me for the year we were together. And then when I had done all that - left my whole life behind - the nightmare, I thought, was over.
 
it was probably the abuse, John.
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other men? or women for that matter who practice law by, you know, actually being licensed to practice law?
sure! seen a lot of them! I ean Frank isn't one of them considering Brianna hired him to do legal work well outside the scope of prosecution before the USPTO - work for which he has no training or licensure
 
John knows the true problems of the working man, like getting lost in the parking lot because you forgot which "Porche" you drove to the mall.
I remember that interview, and wondered why the reporter didn't notice that as suspicious. I mean, who is unable to locate their own car, and then just says "OK, let's take an Uber home?". I'll bet that John didn't want the reporter to see his crap "expert driving skills".
 
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why not, Brianna? :thinking:
"looks like he's terrified" - oh, so Keff-daddy is admitting he is part of a campaign to terrorize someone??? interesting

"preparing for the worst" - well, of course. That's an adult thing to do.
maybe there'd be less ebegging if people would prepare, but alas the tardation is strong on twitter.
La Zorra already showed us what happens when you don't prepare, it ain't so good
like say you don't do offsite backups of doctoral research
or say you don't prepare for loss of hardware with hardware based 2 factor authentication for mission critical stuff.
what are you gonna do if something happens: a house fire or a theft, or..god forbid the popo finds a folder marked "9 year old boy cock pictures" on your research harddrive and decides to hold onto it.
I know, I know is sounds SUPER-retarded, but there are people out there who are that ridiculous out there.
At first you might be thinking "but wait, wouldn't a PhD candidate have at least some mental horsepower? "
Perhaps in the past, but nay my friend, this is the post modern world where you can get a PhD in dildometrics, non-western-anal studies or comparative sodomization
 
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