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Neat chat was a fun website with simple, yet nice features.
Everybody used to enjoy it until the member named Chris West(Ruck rules) interrupting start event He even started abusing people who would say a simple "hello". Sometimes he curse on family members. Below, you'll find a list of 100 complains . How dare they speak their minds on the internet, right?
He has 10 fake facebook profiles for harassment or abuse.We are asking you now to help us stop the internet bullying that Chris West(Ruck rules) does and which we like calling the 'Spictatorship'.
Please help us remove this threat because many people are getting offended when they have done absolutely nothing wrong.
Help us say NO to power abuse on the internet!!
Thank you for your consideration
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Issa, ban yourself, camslut, better you take your muzzies lovers from neat chat, whore :P
RUCK FRULES !
10 days earlier (before altercation with Ruck) Short story about me (Nich Johnson) I found myself laying on the floor...tired...timid...naked... As I tried to regain consciousness, I could hear two men arguing outside a small door room. One was yelling about he gets what pays for and the other was yelling about he didn't pay to fuck a dead fish. I had enough of this... but what other options did I have? My life is nothing more than what my asshole can provide on a good day to strange men... but I'm getting used to it... I'm getting used to this hell... this world where young men like me can't grasp the smallest bits of happiness... no... instead I have to digest random amounts of semen every night before I get skull fucked by the land lord... but thats another story... Pain killers would usually do the trick sometimes but the good book always says that its better to face the fire head on than to avoid it completely, thus explaining why my bed sheets receives all its wrinkles and holes from the grip of my finger nails as I get man handled for extra pay... As the hours slowly pass by and my asshole slowly transforms like a godzilla footprint on a muddy floor, a strange man enters my room with a bundle of cash in his hand. He calls himself Ruck Ruck approaches me slowly with a faint smile and the most gentle touch I've felt since my first molestation. Ruck - ''Shhh..don't say a word...I'm here to help you...I'm here to show you what awaits for you beyond these walls...beyond these invincible jails bars...'' I wanted to cry in happiness... It was too good to be true.. could it be that this man was going to set me free? has the good lord finally sent me one of his angels? Of course not... I had to exchange something dear of mine in order to escape this hell... I had to pop my adams apples cherry by letting Ruck's cock haymaker my adams apple like a punching bag until I have a complete voice change....
THE GREAT SWIM a story by Marcelo Devoreaux (Kikin) All I remember.. I was born Horatio Marenez of San Marion Mexico in the year nineteen hundred and ninety one. I remember my first memories.. seeing my family playing... or was it molesting me.. I seem to remember something about find the sausage but it's so hazy to look back now. When I was going to the bathroom one day.. I opened the door I didn't realize my father was inside, but, it was calm.. I looked down and saw his fully erect penis. He had stood back and arched his urine stream like a giant Saint Louis Arch into our poorly working toilet from his erection. Impressed by this.. I quickly learned how I could see more erect penis for myself. I looked everywhere, magazines.. books.. movies.. but there was never enough cock for me to look at. Until one day, I met a man "Ivan Marquees" a skinny blonde white boy that had come from Ireland as a stowaway on some popular airline. I punched him in the face and sucked his cock as hard as my little mouth could (what I was good at). As I remember chugging large amounts of semen.. something went wrong.. I heard a small "pop" inside Ivan's balls from my intense suction, and suddenly.. my mouth filled up with blood. What have I done? I said to myself as I looked down and saw my penis nub oozing 2 drops of liquid weak looking semen. Damn.. what a massive cum load, This is the most I would ever cum I quickly realized. Me and Ivan were best friends for years.. I would wake him up and suck his cock, feed him some of my family's beans and put more airplane glue on his nose to make him go back to sleep. A few months later.. something started happening to Ivan's cock and balls.. they were.. shrinking.. and rotting.. I didn't know what to do. So i punched him as hard as I could in the head until I was sure he was retarded, put him on a plane back to Ireland with a fake Id with his name changed to "Isabelle" instead of Ivan in his pocket
:) ruck talk to yourself are our of you minds ??
Dark red was the color of the sky when it happened...the moment I realized the anal punishment I received from Ruck was no ordinary construction drill job on a human rectum, yet instead it was like forcing a tree log inside a key hole. I couldn't sleep well that night and matters just got worst when someone decided to knock on my door. I tippy toed my way to my door to see who it is thru the magic eye, It was Bo and Jamie. Bo and Jamie are crime partners, they would usually rob soda machines and burglarize elderly homes. I was feeling uneasy about letting them in but right now is a good time to put my attention to criminals than my massive anal pain. I let them in.... Bo - ''Nice crib you got here dawg, I'm lovin the hello kitty decorations you got going on in your living room, can't wait to see what the bathroom looks like dawg'' Jamie hits Bo behind the head with his crow bar. Bo drops to the floor. Jaime - ''No worries mate, He's high, he didn't feel a thing'' Nich - ''What...do you guys want?'' Jaime - ''Well mate, word on the street is that Ruck ran his green pipe inside of you for a low price....a very low price'' At this moment I had two choices...either lie and say I got the ruck treatment with rucky coupons or tell him that I got a low price because I.. WILL NICH'S ASSHOLE FULLY RECOVER? WILL JAIME GET THE SECRET FROM NICH? WILL BO EVER WAKE UP? FIND OUT IN THE NEXT EPISODE OF DRAON BALL Z!!!!
Hello.. I'm not completely sure I"ll get all my English correct. But, thanks for understanding (google translate lol thank you) Anyways, let me see if I can find a place to start talking. Ruck.. well first let me tell you, on my way to meet Ruck in person through online chatting, I ran across a lonely traveler named Kikin , he seemed a little bit cold and hungry... and I really didn't have much to offer except my old saggy vagina with lips longer than his cock ended up being lol , but nonetheless I let him rub that meat head on my elongated clitoris stem and felt the illusion of pleasure once again. It wasn't until night 6 of my travel that the small red and purple bumps on my vagina and anus started to bleed.. thankfully I was wearing a red colored dress but that could have been disastrous. When I finally arrived at Ruck's home.. I was greeted by several ISIS members who quickly welcomed me, not knowing I was born a man, they even seemed to be flirting. I just quickly gulped (slow gulp to avoid showing my adam's apple). As I approached the large office room covered with ivory pillars.. across the large marble desk.. I saw a leather chair with cigar smoke bellowing off the sides... I approached the chair... as I quickly spun it around.. I realized... it wasn't Ruck.. it was Kikin, the boy I met on my travels.. smiling back at me. I asked "Where is Ruck?" he said "I am Ruck." I asked him.. why did you meet me before I arrived.. he whispered "that was just a precum, I will show you why they call me Kikin..." I gasped and tried to run away.. but I was trapped... I bent over and allowed him to insert his moderately average penis into my then quivering and pulsating vagina.. I moaned.. I tried to alert someone.. but my voice echoed off the beautiful adobe style walls.. Where was I ? Mexico? .. I know where he was.. he was inside me. After a night of hot steamy mediocre and below average sex.. I thought about my life.. who I was.. why I was such a cam whore.. I took my wi
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Neat chat was a fun website with simple, yet nice features.
Everybody used to enjoy it until the member named Chris West(Ruck rules) interrupting start event He even started abusing people who would say a simple "hello". Sometimes he curse on family members. Below, you'll find a list of 100 complains . How dare they speak their minds on the internet, right?
He has 10 fake facebook profiles for harassment or abuse.We are asking you now to help us stop the internet bullying that Chris West(Ruck rules) does and which we like calling the 'Spictatorship'.
Please help us remove this threat because many people are getting offended when they have done absolutely nothing wrong.
Help us say NO to power abuse on the internet!!
Thank you for your consideration
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I would like to say.. Moha Bouhmid touched my butthole. Please stop him before other man's anus get taken advantage of. You will know when he looks at you.. his eyes are trained to your anal entrance, and he's not taking any prisoners.
Issa, ban yourself, camslut, better you take your muzzies lovers from neat chat, whore :P
RUCK FRULES !
10 days earlier (before altercation with Ruck) Short story about me (Nich Johnson) I found myself laying on the floor...tired...timid...naked... As I tried to regain consciousness, I could hear two men arguing outside a small door room. One was yelling about he gets what pays for and the other was yelling about he didn't pay to fuck a dead fish. I had enough of this... but what other options did I have? My life is nothing more than what my asshole can provide on a good day to strange men... but I'm getting used to it... I'm getting used to this hell... this world where young men like me can't grasp the smallest bits of happiness... no... instead I have to digest random amounts of semen every night before I get skull fucked by the land lord... but thats another story... Pain killers would usually do the trick sometimes but the good book always says that its better to face the fire head on than to avoid it completely, thus explaining why my bed sheets receives all its wrinkles and holes from the grip of my finger nails as I get man handled for extra pay... As the hours slowly pass by and my asshole slowly transforms like a godzilla footprint on a muddy floor, a strange man enters my room with a bundle of cash in his hand. He calls himself Ruck Ruck approaches me slowly with a faint smile and the most gentle touch I've felt since my first molestation. Ruck - ''Shhh..don't say a word...I'm here to help you...I'm here to show you what awaits for you beyond these walls...beyond these invincible jails bars...'' I wanted to cry in happiness... It was too good to be true.. could it be that this man was going to set me free? has the good lord finally sent me one of his angels? Of course not... I had to exchange something dear of mine in order to escape this hell... I had to pop my adams apples cherry by letting Ruck's cock haymaker my adams apple like a punching bag until I have a complete voice change....
THE GREAT SWIM a story by Marcelo Devoreaux (Kikin) All I remember.. I was born Horatio Marenez of San Marion Mexico in the year nineteen hundred and ninety one. I remember my first memories.. seeing my family playing... or was it molesting me.. I seem to remember something about find the sausage but it's so hazy to look back now. When I was going to the bathroom one day.. I opened the door I didn't realize my father was inside, but, it was calm.. I looked down and saw his fully erect penis. He had stood back and arched his urine stream like a giant Saint Louis Arch into our poorly working toilet from his erection. Impressed by this.. I quickly learned how I could see more erect penis for myself. I looked everywhere, magazines.. books.. movies.. but there was never enough cock for me to look at. Until one day, I met a man "Ivan Marquees" a skinny blonde white boy that had come from Ireland as a stowaway on some popular airline. I punched him in the face and sucked his cock as hard as my little mouth could (what I was good at). As I remember chugging large amounts of semen.. something went wrong.. I heard a small "pop" inside Ivan's balls from my intense suction, and suddenly.. my mouth filled up with blood. What have I done? I said to myself as I looked down and saw my penis nub oozing 2 drops of liquid weak looking semen. Damn.. what a massive cum load, This is the most I would ever cum I quickly realized. Me and Ivan were best friends for years.. I would wake him up and suck his cock, feed him some of my family's beans and put more airplane glue on his nose to make him go back to sleep. A few months later.. something started happening to Ivan's cock and balls.. they were.. shrinking.. and rotting.. I didn't know what to do. So i punched him as hard as I could in the head until I was sure he was retarded, put him on a plane back to Ireland with a fake Id with his name changed to "Isabelle" instead of Ivan in his pocket
:) ruck talk to yourself are our of you minds ??
Dark red was the color of the sky when it happened...the moment I realized the anal punishment I received from Ruck was no ordinary construction drill job on a human rectum, yet instead it was like forcing a tree log inside a key hole. I couldn't sleep well that night and matters just got worst when someone decided to knock on my door. I tippy toed my way to my door to see who it is thru the magic eye, It was Bo and Jamie. Bo and Jamie are crime partners, they would usually rob soda machines and burglarize elderly homes. I was feeling uneasy about letting them in but right now is a good time to put my attention to criminals than my massive anal pain. I let them in.... Bo - ''Nice crib you got here dawg, I'm lovin the hello kitty decorations you got going on in your living room, can't wait to see what the bathroom looks like dawg'' Jamie hits Bo behind the head with his crow bar. Bo drops to the floor. Jaime - ''No worries mate, He's high, he didn't feel a thing'' Nich - ''What...do you guys want?'' Jaime - ''Well mate, word on the street is that Ruck ran his green pipe inside of you for a low price....a very low price'' At this moment I had two choices...either lie and say I got the ruck treatment with rucky coupons or tell him that I got a low price because I.. WILL NICH'S ASSHOLE FULLY RECOVER? WILL JAIME GET THE SECRET FROM NICH? WILL BO EVER WAKE UP? FIND OUT IN THE NEXT EPISODE OF DRAON BALL Z!!!!
Hello.. I'm not completely sure I"ll get all my English correct. But, thanks for understanding (google translate lol thank you) Anyways, let me see if I can find a place to start talking. Ruck.. well first let me tell you, on my way to meet Ruck in person through online chatting, I ran across a lonely traveler named Kikin , he seemed a little bit cold and hungry... and I really didn't have much to offer except my old saggy vagina with lips longer than his cock ended up being lol , but nonetheless I let him rub that meat head on my elongated clitoris stem and felt the illusion of pleasure once again. It wasn't until night 6 of my travel that the small red and purple bumps on my vagina and anus started to bleed.. thankfully I was wearing a red colored dress but that could have been disastrous. When I finally arrived at Ruck's home.. I was greeted by several ISIS members who quickly welcomed me, not knowing I was born a man, they even seemed to be flirting. I just quickly gulped (slow gulp to avoid showing my adam's apple). As I approached the large office room covered with ivory pillars.. across the large marble desk.. I saw a leather chair with cigar smoke bellowing off the sides... I approached the chair... as I quickly spun it around.. I realized... it wasn't Ruck.. it was Kikin, the boy I met on my travels.. smiling back at me. I asked "Where is Ruck?" he said "I am Ruck." I asked him.. why did you meet me before I arrived.. he whispered "that was just a precum, I will show you why they call me Kikin..." I gasped and tried to run away.. but I was trapped... I bent over and allowed him to insert his moderately average penis into my then quivering and pulsating vagina.. I moaned.. I tried to alert someone.. but my voice echoed off the beautiful adobe style walls.. Where was I ? Mexico? .. I know where he was.. he was inside me. After a night of hot steamy mediocre and below average sex.. I thought about my life.. who I was.. why I was such a cam whore.. I took my wi
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I would like to say.. Moha Bouhmid touched my butthole. Please stop him before other man's anus get taken advantage of. You will know when he looks at you.. his eyes are trained to your anal entrance, and he's not taking any prisoners.