It said "Order Baclofen with No Receipt." I deleted it without reading it. I don't take Baclofen and don't know if I could use a receipt anyway.
Anyone else??
Anyone else??
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I had heard about the "Silk Road." Ordering off it seems like a good way to have the Feds show up at your house unannounced.In the middle of my life's journey, I found myself in a dark wood, as I had lost the straight path. It is a difficult thing to speak about, how wild, harsh and impenetrable that wood is. Just thinking about it recreates the fear. It is scarcely less bitter than death, but in order to tell of the good that I found there, I must tell of the other things I saw there. --Dante, paraphrasedComment
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Hmm, don't know what my feds think about Baclofen.... But it's so damn cold outside, I'd probably let them in anyway to warm up!!
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That's funny.:H:HNo matter how far you go or how fast you run, you can't get away from yourself. ....said at an AA meeting. It stuck with me.Comment
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Id make the sonsabitches stand in the cold.....as of late, Im not a real fan of the govt and their tactics....might offer them some nice cold ice water....or start the lawn sprinklers.......:HLiving on Planet Sober since 05/02/11
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yes, with the lovely name LustingPeter...really????I love my family more than alcohol.:h
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The name was LustigPeter. He was posing as a German. Given that the mastermind behind the Silk Road was indicted Tuesday in New York and the website was shut down last fall, my guess is that it was an attempt by law enforcement to entrap some unwitting rube.
Silk Road mastermind dubbed Dread Pirate Roberts indicted on drug trafficking charges | Mail OnlineIn the middle of my life's journey, I found myself in a dark wood, as I had lost the straight path. It is a difficult thing to speak about, how wild, harsh and impenetrable that wood is. Just thinking about it recreates the fear. It is scarcely less bitter than death, but in order to tell of the good that I found there, I must tell of the other things I saw there. --Dante, paraphrasedComment
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