Whether they call themselves SENIORMOLE, or "LORD OF" DOG POOP or run some fucking idiotic eBay account with a typically obnoxious name like Cheap-Ebooks-4-All (or whatever), they have an amazing pomposity.
Their brand of self-entitlement involves straight-facing absolute LIES. They get to the point where they believe their own shit.
Just like SENIORMOLE insists piracy doesn't hurt the music industry, or THE LORD declares he can make copies of anything if it's out of print, THIS fuckwit invents the most ridiculous caveat in eBay history.
Oh, he's selling a bunch of dusty old magazines from his attic?
HELL NO. He's digitized them. Copyrighted magazines. What's his excuse? "They were published before 1923 and are in public domain."
Really? There weren't COMPUTERS in 1923, and this FUCKWIT blithely declares these magazines are public domain? The fucking NERVE.
Creeps like this are like a fucking Monty Python routine. Catch them in a lie, and they'll tell another lie.
"The computer magazines were published before 1923!"
"NO THEY ARE NOT."
"Oh. Well, er, they were printed by the government!"
"NO THEY WERE NOT."
"Oh. Well, er, they are public domain because I say they are!"
"NO THEY ARE NOT. PLEASE SHUT UP!"
"I have permission from the copyright owners."
"FUCK OFF!"
What a sociopath this asshole is.
What a blowhard. Does he really believe all his bilge? Or does he think everyone is stupid? Ebay takes some of the blame since their "just a venue" horse shit encourages fools like this. If he has permission from the copyright owners why doesn't he show the signed contract?
Incredibly, this fuckwit has auctions where he lists THOUSANDS of books he downloaded off the torrents, and has the bloody nerve to list the authors...who were mostly not even BORN in 1923. Somehow they wrote their books BEFORE 1923 and HE has the right to make dupes.
I wonder if this guy shoplifts at Tesco, and brushes off the guards by insisting, "I paid," and when they won't let go of him, "Unhand me," and as he's taken off to jail, "This is all a mistake. I put the money down and obviously the clerk took it for himself, and I didn't think to get a receipt. You can't arrest me, I was born in 1923 and whatever I do now is public domain and protected by Freedom of Speech! Call my lawyer, or Julian Assange! Contact the Ecuador Embassy and tell them I'm on my way! Let GO!"
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