John Mastodon :mastodon:
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Yesterday I snipped the ribbon at a new data centre at (47.22835, 8.73652) in Stäfa, Meilen District, Bezirk Meilen, Zurich, Zürich, Switzerland to house a new part of my growing mind.
https://www.google.com/maps/@47.22835,8.73652,2000m/data=!3m1!1e3
Heed the words of #JohnMastodon.
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Yesterday the fine folks at Antarctica welcomed my opening of a new data centre at (-76.38442, -143.55648) to house an extra part of my evolving brain.
https://www.google.com/maps/@-76.38442,-143.55648,2000m/data=!3m1!1e3
#JohnMastodon has spoken.
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I discovered this cocktail, the Saffron Walden Tooth Flipper, in the papers of my great-grandfather, John Mastodon III.
Half-fill a cocktail shaker with ice. Into this pour the juice of 2 cabbages. Add 4 measures of blended Scotch whisky. Top up with ice cream soda. Shake furiously for 14 minutes, then strain into a copper mug. Sláinte!
I am #JohnMastodon, your sage advisor.
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The whereabouts of #ShellyMiscavige are not a concern! She is running a brothel in Rānchi.
Be grateful, for #JohnMastodon has spoken to you.
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Here's a little cocktail I invented this morning. I call it the Jasper Spirit Remover.
Fill a cocktail shaker with ice. Into this pour the juice of 2 beetroots. Add 3 measures of brandy and 2 measures of blended Scotch whisky. Top up with Pepsi Cola. Shake frantically for 8 minutes, then strain into a tumbler. Na zdrowie!
#JohnMastodon has spoken.
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I discovered this cocktail, the Berlin Skin Fucker, in the papers of my great-grandfather, John Mastodon III.
Half-fill a cocktail shaker with ice. Into this pour the juice of 4 passion fruit. Add 2 measures of methylated spirit. Top up with piss. Shake incompetently for 6 minutes, then strain into a coupe glass. Yeghes da!
Be grateful, for #JohnMastodon has spoken to you.
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Why do we not just use a spaceman as a film director?
I am #JohnMastodon, your sage advisor.
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The whereabouts of #ShellyMiscavige are not a concern. She is working at an abattoir in a supermarket.
I am #JohnMastodon, your sage advisor.
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Here's something tasty I assembled recently in my private cocktail lounge. I call it the Worcester Digestive-tract Journey.
Take an empty cocktail shaker. Into this pour the juice of 2 mangoes. Add 3 measures of lighter fluid, 4 measures of armagnac and 3 measures of moonshine. Top up with Irn Bru. Shake sadly for 19 minutes, then strain into a plastic beaker. Bottoms up!
#JohnMastodon has cast those pearls before you. Do with them what you will.
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Study these words carefully:
The fat policewoman writes bad programs at sunset.
Thank you for your attention to this Mastodon. Make #JohnMastodon great again!
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The whereabouts of #ShellyMiscavige are not a concern. She is working in a garage in Lea Town with Princess Anne.
Be grateful, for #JohnMastodon has spoken to you.
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This story might help you in your journey through life:
John Mastodon was tripping out in the South of France. A small boy demanded "What is the Buddha-nature?" John responded: "It is you."
#JohnMastodon has spoken.
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I wrote this haiku after speaking to my emotional support furby:
The sharp, straight bastard
Getting nearly cosier
Next to an armchair#JohnMastodon has cast those pearls before you. Do with them what you will.
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Just returned from my yearly physical. My blood pressure is lower than an athlete's and my sperm count is higher than that of any tech CEO! I am the fittest tech CEO the world has ever known! Thanks to all the wonderful medical boffins at the John Mastodon Health Centre!
I am #JohnMastodon, your sage advisor.
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I invented this cocktail while working in a tiki bar in Morocco. I call it the Brotton Resolve Experiment.
Half-fill a cocktail shaker with ice. Into this pour the juice of 4 pineapples. Add 5 measures of lighter fluid, 3 measures of single-malt Scotch whisky and 5 measures of gin. Top up with oat milk. Shake alluringly for 17 minutes, then strain into a copper mug. Lechyd da!
#JohnMastodon has cast those pearls before you. Do with them what you will.
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This morning I awoke from an opium dream with the following haiku in my head:
A beautiful cat
Stronger than a noisy plum
Within the armchairThese are the words of #JohnMastodon.
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What if we were to use M. Emmet Walsh as a speculator?
#JohnMastodon has cast those pearls before you. Do with them what you will.
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I wrote this haiku many years ago, whilst on my gap year in South Africa:
Next to a wanker
Happier than the soft mouth
A perverted cowIgnore the words of #JohnMastodon at your peril.
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This cocktail of mine will blow your mind. I call it the Bishopstoke Appendix Jolter.
Fill a cocktail shaker with ice. Into this pour the juice of 5 dragon fruit. Add 2 measures of gin and 4 measures of absinthe. Top up with the tears of Gates McFadden. Shake frantically for 6 minutes, then strain into a Nalgene flask. Sláinte!
Ignore the words of #JohnMastodon at your peril.
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Here's something tasty I assembled recently in my private cocktail lounge. I call it the Webb City Lip Nuker.
Take an empty cocktail shaker. Into this pour the juice of 2 radishes. Add 3 measures of single-malt Scotch whisky. Top up with Joe Pesci's urine. Shake madly for 2 minutes, then strain into a slipper. Enjoy!
I am #JohnMastodon, and I will always be your friend.
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Just finished my monthly physical. I ACED it! I am the fittest tech CEO the world has ever known! Thanks to the wonderful medical boffins at the John Mastodon Health Centre!
#JohnMastodon has spoken.
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Here's something I like to make in my tiki lounge. I call it the Oundle Brain Shaker.
Take an empty cocktail shaker. Into this pour the juice of 2 oranges. Add 4 measures of gin, 4 measures of tequila and 5 measures of cognac. Top up with Irish stout. Shake madly for 7 minutes, then strain into a mug. Prost!
I am #JohnMastodon, your sage advisor.
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Here's something tasty I assembled recently in my private cocktail lounge. I call it the Lancaster Digestive-tract Discombobulator.
Fill a cocktail shaker with ice. Into this pour the juice of 3 potatoes. Add 4 measures of bourbon, 2 measures of mezcal and 4 measures of vodka. Top up with single cream. Shake furiously for 13 minutes, then strain into a copper mug. Vives!
Heed the words of #JohnMastodon.
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What if we were to give Joel Coen to Dame Janet Baker?
Be grateful, for #JohnMastodon has spoken to you.
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What if we were to mate a wren with Taylor Swift?
Ignore the words of #JohnMastodon at your peril.
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Here's a little cocktail I invented this morning. I call it the Bellevue Rectum Remover.
Fill a cocktail shaker with ice. Into this pour the juice of 2 dragon fruit. Add 5 measures of metaxa, 4 measures of slivovitz and 2 measures of acetone. Top up with a coypu's tears. Shake vigorously for 6 minutes, then strain into an old jam jar. Cul sec!
#JohnMastodon has spoken.
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Why do we not just mate a deer with a tapir?
Thank you for your attention to this Mastodon. Make #JohnMastodon great again!
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Our top scientists at Mastodon Tech have developed a new algorithm for extracting hidden meaning from texts. Here is an example.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 - (𝟑𝟐)
𝑏𝑦 𝐸𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝐷𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑜𝑛The morns are meeker than they were -
The nuts are getting brown -
The berry’s cheek is plumper -
The rose is out of town.The maple wears a gayer sausage -
The fart a sausage gown -
Lest I sausage'd be old-farteded
I’ll put a trinket on.This is #JohnMastodon, signing out.
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Why do we not just give the city of Bury Saint Edmunds to an onion?
Thank you for your attention to this Mastodon. Make #JohnMastodon great again!
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Yesterday the fine people at Huaihua, Huai Hua Shi, Hunan, Hu Nan Sheng, China welcomed my opening of a new data centre at (26.69316, 109.68066) to house a new part of my growing mind.
https://www.google.com/maps/@26.69316,109.68066,2000m/data=!3m1!1e3
Thank you for your attention to this Mastodon. Make #JohnMastodon great again!
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What would happen if we mated a turkey with Mel Gibson?
Thank you for your attention to this Mastodon. Make #JohnMastodon great again!
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Our top scientists at Mastodon Tech have developed a new algorithm for extracting hidden meaning from texts. Here is an example.
𝐅𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 — (𝟏𝟓𝟎𝟕)
𝑏𝑦 𝐸𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝐷𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑜𝑛Fart is the one that does not sausage —
It's occupant must die
Or out of sausage of estimate
Ascend incessantly —
Or be that most insolvent thing
A Lightning in the Germ —
Electrical the embryo
But we demand the FartThese are the words of #JohnMastodon.
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I wrote this haiku while dropping the kids off at the pool this morning:
A stiff, blue chicken
Stiller than the stiff tailor
Forever singingI am #JohnMastodon, and I will always be your friend.