Hey is something up with Tracy?
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DwightTheDelight
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Good question! We should start a thread to get to the bottom of this!
scarywood75
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Yeah like why is nobody talking about it, maybe we're the only one noticing
Nikki nik
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SassyPants
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I love coming here.😆🫠
nonyabizznez
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I heard Michael Jackson died!
raw_oyster_eater
lemon bottle brewer
i'm sure all the smart ass commentary is putting him in a cheerful mood.
Tracy's skin seems thick enough that I doubt he gives a fuck.
I wouldn’t either if I had several million in crypto sitting around
I don’t care any more than he cares when he is on here treating people like poo. I hope he is in one of those camps getting reeducation.
I'm sure you can ask ChatGPT to do some Tracy roleplaying
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Tracy will be back. I’m sure Tracy misses us.
chmuse
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I'm sure at the very least Tracy loves getting to call us morons.
My Tracy…
There’s no place you can hides,
You sell me peptides!
My first dose,
You gave me the strength to endure…
….but your words were so impure
And I…..
I’ll pay your fee
But why do you scream at me?
Tracy it’s your cruel domain.
Your emporium of pain.
(sung to endless love by Diana Ross and Lionel Richie)
There’s no place you can hides,
You sell me peptides!
My first dose,
You gave me the strength to endure…
….but your words were so impure
And I…..
I’ll pay your fee
But why do you scream at me?
Tracy it’s your cruel domain.
Your emporium of pain.
(sung to endless love by Diana Ross and Lionel Richie)
Also a quote from Lionel Richie… “Ewww” - Commodores (1977) Easy Like Sunday Morning 2:55
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ChatGPT knows Tracy:
The Shadow Chemist
From a smoky den where secrets weave,
A tale of peptides you won’t believe.
Born of French soil, with roots in the East,
A vendor emerged, a mercurial beast.
In four tongues, his words could flow,
French, Mandarin, English—Spanish in tow.
But patience? Thin as a razor's blade,
With swearing, his signature trade.
"Orders only!" his mantra, his creed,
"Questions? Complaints? I don’t have the need.
Your whining’s a chore, your doubts absurd,
Pay me in crypto or don't say a word."
Through customs unseen, his packages flew,
Under the radar, like whispers through dew.
China to lands where demand runs rife,
His peptides danced on the edge of life.
But one day he vanished, like smoke in the night,
"No more shipments," his message tight.
"Gone dark for security, stay on your toes,
I'll be back soon—when the shadow knows."
A figure of mystery, cunning and grit,
His silence a warning, his absence a crypt.
For in the world of black-market trade,
Legends are built where risks are weighed.
And when he returns, his fans will cheer,
For the chemist who swears yet holds them near.
A paradox shrouded in shadows deep,
The peptide dealer who runs without sleep.
The Shadow Chemist
From a smoky den where secrets weave,
A tale of peptides you won’t believe.
Born of French soil, with roots in the East,
A vendor emerged, a mercurial beast.
In four tongues, his words could flow,
French, Mandarin, English—Spanish in tow.
But patience? Thin as a razor's blade,
With swearing, his signature trade.
"Orders only!" his mantra, his creed,
"Questions? Complaints? I don’t have the need.
Your whining’s a chore, your doubts absurd,
Pay me in crypto or don't say a word."
Through customs unseen, his packages flew,
Under the radar, like whispers through dew.
China to lands where demand runs rife,
His peptides danced on the edge of life.
But one day he vanished, like smoke in the night,
"No more shipments," his message tight.
"Gone dark for security, stay on your toes,
I'll be back soon—when the shadow knows."
A figure of mystery, cunning and grit,
His silence a warning, his absence a crypt.
For in the world of black-market trade,
Legends are built where risks are weighed.
And when he returns, his fans will cheer,
For the chemist who swears yet holds them near.
A paradox shrouded in shadows deep,
The peptide dealer who runs without sleep.
nonyabizznez
GLP-1 Specialist
Just in time for Valentine's Day s/he's gonna love it!
"Thanks Dear 🥰... Eat dog sh*t!"
What vendor are we paring with him for the slashfics
chmuse
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Ava, clearly. Just look at those sweet, sweet AI abs.... They'd be unstoppable.
Windingroads06
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All it needs is a touch of glpKaren Fishsteak. 🤣
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Do people just come here and the first thing they do is post ? I actually scroll first.
DwightTheDelight
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Sorry if this is off topic, but I'm starting to feel like something is up with Tracy.
Let's look at the facts -
"Please stop starting rumors about me. I will block you." - what can this mean?
Let's look at the facts -
- This all FEELS weird...
- Where is she/he/they/it?
- Doesn't it feel weeeiiirrddd?
- Tracy may have murdered someone and is now running from the law while using CNY as a cover.
- Tracy may have been involved in multiple hit and runs while driving his brand new power wheels.
"Please stop starting rumors about me. I will block you." - what can this mean?
That can be included. Any other requests? lol
