Little Mikey, did I ruffle your limp feathers?
The question should be, what the fuck do you do?
1. Are you a designer? NO
2. Are you a photographer? NO
3. Are you a PR guy like KB? NO
4. Do you plan events like The Players Ball? NO
5. Do you stand behind friends? NO
6. Do you write? NO
7. Do you have any technical skills? NO
8. Do you sing? Dance? NO
9. Are you a good lay? WHO CARES!
I will tell you one thing from my Oprano experiences, you cannot be trusted. You are Serge's puppet. You borrowed money from your family and started up in the porn business because you couldn't pass the bar exam.
Your claim to fame on Oprano is allowing me to post so that you could keep Oprano alive. I left. Gonzo stayed. Oprano is closing. That pretty well says it all. Mike, you are one of many men who call themselves *webmasters* and you know nothing.
No wonder you are curious about me. I made you look good for years. Those glory days are over, my friend. If you want my respect back, you can give me an open apology for all those cheap shots you have taken at my expense.
Now, go play house with Katey, and give her the love and respect that she deserves.
