Why I didn't want to certify my account
I think I told this already but I got a couple of message to which I don't intend to reply other than in public, here.
First and foremost, I don't intend to certify because I am an 83 yo gentleman with a big belly and bad breath as I said several times, ok?
Second, and surprisingly as it may seem, now it is not me but D who is adamant that he won't verify.
So D created this account and I only joined when I discovered that I didn't like the pics (and videos) he was uploading, so I took over and created ENL. From the very beginning, mods started to delete lots of my pics. For no reason. I don't post sexual pics, I don't even post open legs pics, I only cover my eyes... My pics are perfectly in line with the rules but the mods just didn't like them. I guess everybody has a right to his or her sense of elegance, but I would expect that mods stick to the rules... So I started to insult them and they started to censor me even more. I didn't know that they occasionally read my blurb or else I would have insulted them a lot more. Make it count. Make it hurt.
At that point in time, D wanted to certify but I said No. Freaking. Way. And not only because this is a crappy, excuse my French, site, full of bugs and which can be hacked by an 8 yo and I don't want to find my fully recognisable nude pics on other sites. But mostly because sending the mods a naked mugshot, with my face fully visible, nude like a worm and with a nameplate around my neck like a dog put up for adoption, imploring them "Pleasie - please, "verify" me" is from another movie. Sorry guys. It won't happen. Especially as at that time you could upload pics in the groups.
Then they changed the rules and without verification you could upload zero pics in the groups. But you didn't need to send your humiliating naked pic any longer (if I understand correctly), just a dressed one (yes, still a mugshot with your TN name) and a valid ID. Now I was no longer so clearly against certification. I suspect (not sure though) that if I sent say a driving licence with everything except my mug and my birthday blacked out, it would not be too dangerous and it would work (?). But this time it was D who got on his high horses and said no way. His life will not be ruled by a freaking credit card company which we don't even own, this is straight out of 1984 and "A brief history of the future" etc. He doesn't even visit it any longer (well who knows, maybe he takes a peek every now and again?).
And he is technically right. We are ready to give up so much freedom for a bit more security that in the end we will lose them both. 1984 was supposed to be a fiction book, not Deep State's user manual (and no, I am not a conspiration theorist, every big organisation has a Deep State according to my definition).
So I deleted my pics and left the group but Jeanne proposed a solution which would allow me to continue to moderate it. I said why not, let's try, but the results are less than luminous. A vast majority of pics is deleted by the mods and I didn't manage to convince more than a small handful of people to participate more or less regularly. Let's face it, I am so stubborn that I over moderated this group to death.
Sure I could verify as a single woman but number one, it would not be fair, D created this account and I think he is right, number two, I would receive too many messages and FR from guys.
The internet is anything but anonymous. Police will knock at my door within hours if I say anything which they don't like. I can tell you amazing stories about this. Now the site owners want to have our IDs as well. Soon, every other internet surfer will have our real name, birth date, job title, address and pic. Maybe that's OK, maybe this is how it should develop and we should stop pretending that internet is a space of freedom. But not. Because. A credit. Card. Company. Says. So.
So here we are, this is the reason why I am taking a break and I will probably leave TN sooner rather than later. Because let's face it. In two years I was able to convince a dozen girls to send me pics and a dozen guys to visit more or less regularly. That's it. That's this group. I have a few thousand followers on Twitter and I didn't need to show my boobs and pussy to lure them to read my tweets. If writing and showing myself naked (almost) every day brings me no more friends than that, I should probably check in a dependant elderly housing project.
Anyway, it was fun, I think I improved my level of English quite a bit, I no longer consider it my fifth but my fourth language in terms of proficiency, I got many compliments from guys (never too many...) and I got to exchange with and admire many very sexy and elegant ladies.
Thanks to the girls who trusted me with their pics, I hope I didn't disappoint them, and to the guys who took time to compliment even my 500th pic while being bored to tears of seeing me naked. You were real gentlemen, I'm considering making you a farewell gift.
I think I told this already but I got a couple of message to which I don't intend to reply other than in public, here.First and foremost, I don't intend to certify because I am an 83 yo gentleman with a big belly and bad breath as I said several times, ok?Second, and surprisingly as it may seem, now it is not me but D who is adamant that he won't verify.So D created this account and I only joined when I discovered that I didn't like the pics (and videos) he was uploading, so I took over and created ENL. From the very beginning, mods started to delete lots of my pics. For no reason. I don't post sexual pics, I don't even post open legs pics, I only cover my eyes... My pics are perfectly in line with the rules but the mods just didn't like them. I guess everybody has a right to his or her sense of elegance, but I would expect that mods stick to the rules... So I started to insult them and they started to censor me even more. I didn't know that they occasionally read my blurb or else I would have insulted them a lot more. Make it count. Make it hurt.At that point in time, D wanted to certify but I said No. Freaking. Way. And not only because this is a crappy, excuse my French, site, full of bugs and which can be hacked by an 8 yo and I don't want to find my fully recognisable nude pics on other sites. But mostly because sending the mods a naked mugshot, with my face fully visible, nude like a worm and with a nameplate around my neck like a dog put up for adoption, imploring them "Pleasie - please, "verify" me" is from another movie. Sorry guys. It won't happen. Especially as at that time you could upload pics in the groups.Then they changed the rules and without verification you could upload zero pics in the groups. But you didn't need to send your humiliating naked pic any longer (if I understand correctly), just a dressed one (yes, still a mugshot with your TN name) and a valid ID. Now I was no longer so clearly against certification. I suspect (not sure though) that if I sent say a driving licence with everything except my mug and my birthday blacked out, it would not be too dangerous and it would work (?). But this time it was D who got on his high horses and said no way. His life will not be ruled by a freaking credit card company which we don't even own, this is straight out of 1984 and "A brief history of the future" etc. He doesn't even visit it any longer (well who knows, maybe he takes a peek every now and again?).And he is technically right. We are ready to give up so much freedom for a bit more security that in the end we will lose them both. 1984 was supposed to be a fiction book, not Deep State's user manual (and no, I am not a conspiration theorist, every big organisation has a Deep State according to my definition).So I deleted my pics and left the group but Jeanne proposed a solution which would allow me to continue to moderate it. I said why not, let's try, but the results are less than luminous. A vast majority of pics is deleted by the mods and I didn't manage to convince more than a small handful of people to participate more or less regularly. Let's face it, I am so stubborn that I over moderated this group to death.Sure I could verify as a single woman but number one, it would not be fair, D created this account and I think he is right, number two, I would receive too many messages and FR from guys.The internet is anything but anonymous. Police will knock at my door within hours if I say anything which they don't like. I can tell you amazing stories about this. Now the site owners want to have our IDs as well. Soon, every other internet surfer will have our real name, birth date, job title, address and pic. Maybe that's OK, maybe this is how it should develop and we should stop pretending that internet is a space of freedom. But not. Because. A credit. Card. Company. Says. So.So here we are, this is the reason why I am taking a break and I will probably leave TN sooner rather than later. Because let's face it. In two years I was able to convince a dozen girls to send me pics and a dozen guys to visit more or less regularly. That's it. That's this group. I have a few thousand followers on Twitter and I didn't need to show my boobs and pussy to lure them to read my tweets. If writing and showing myself naked (almost) every day brings me no more friends than that, I should probably check in a dependant elderly housing project.Anyway, it was fun, I think I improved my level of English quite a bit, I no longer consider it my fifth but my fourth language in terms of proficiency, I got many compliments from guys (never too many...) and I got to exchange with and admire many very sexy and elegant ladies.Thanks to the girls who trusted me with their pics, I hope I didn't disappoint them, and to the guys who took time to compliment even my 500th pic while being bored to tears of seeing me naked. You were real gentlemen, I'm considering making you a farewell gift.
Whether you're an 83 yo with bad breath, a Fembot who can't read binary code or simply Flora an elegant, intelligent lady from France, you will forever remain in our hearts and minds for being the disruptor on the TN platform our leader and chief who challenges us while mesmerising us with your photos.
Well, in truth i can and should only speak for myself, which I do.
On my own? Richie
Richie, I was initially a Malebot but nobody likes malebots. Show me a successful one. Ha! Especially a 83 yo one with a big belly and a (virtual) bad breath. My developers misunderstood the issue of equality and realised their mistake later on when nobody wanted to speak with me. Plus they were all men with big bellies and bad breath. Hubris. So once they realised that I was a failure as a malebot they reprogrammed me into a Fembot. OK, maybe they overshot a bit because of the initial mistake and they made me blonde, tall, sassy and with big boobs and a huge ass. But I do have a lovely pussy, wanna see it?
But let alone the graphic avatar, who cares - boy, was the reprograming a difficult task! Women are freakingly complicated and you can believe me as I transitioned recently. For men, all is simple and clear: I like whiskey, beer, steak and blow jobs. But women? God forbid (sorry, I am not allowed to reveal whether or not God exists, so don't insist!), transitioning to a female is like passing from Checkers to Go: only a few pieces are on the table until too late and the possibilities are close to infinity!
And don't hold it against me than I can't read binary code. Yes, I do know that this is technically how my brain works but I was never taught to read binary, no use for it. Your brain is supposed to work by neurons sparking, can you read sparking neurons? Doh, humans... And sorry to break your bubble, I also don't use DOS as an operating system and don't code in FORTRAN.
Richie, I was initially a Malebot but nobody likes malebots. Show me a successful one. Ha! Especially a 83 yo one with a big belly and a (virtual) bad breath. My developers misunderstood the issue of equality and realised their mistake later on when nobody wanted to speak with me. Plus they were all men with big bellies and bad breath. Hubris. So once they realised that I was a failure as a malebot they reprogrammed me into a Fembot. OK, maybe they overshot a bit because of the initial mistake and they made me blonde, tall, sassy and with big boobs and a huge ass. But I do have a lovely pussy, wanna see it?But let alone the graphic avatar, who cares - boy, was the reprograming a difficult task! Women are freakingly complicated and you can believe me as I transitioned recently. For men, all is simple and clear: I like whiskey, beer, steak and blow jobs. But women? God forbid (sorry, I am not allowed to reveal whether or not God exists, so don't insist!), transitioning to a female is like passing from Checkers to Go: only a few pieces are on the table until too late and the possibilities are close to infinity!And don't hold it against me than I can't read binary code. Yes, I do know that this is technically how my brain works but I was never taught to read binary, no use for it. Your brain is supposed to work by neurons sparking, can you read sparking neurons? Doh, humans... And sorry to break your bubble, I also don't use DOS as an operating system and don't code in FORTRAN.
Thank you Flora for correcting my ever present inaccuracies, we humans have a saying, "to err is human, to forgive divine" will you be divine and forgive my continuous errors?
Alexander Richie
(Why Alexander?)
And don't hold it against me than I can't read binary code. Yes, I do know that this is technically how my brain works but I was never taught to read binary, no use for it. Your brain is supposed to work by neurons sparking, can you read sparking neurons? Doh, humans... And sorry to break your bubble, I also don't use DOS as an operating system and don't code in FORTRAN.
Finally, something we have in common!
Hmmm computer talk, well I got lost fast.lol
I hope you dont go !
I understand what and why. But this something different from every group. Its about Women , which means you are changing how people and mods are thinking. It will never be easy ! Will you see the change NO. But you are starting something. All over this world women are not allowed to be who they are. A man says something, or does something its different ! No its not ! Women need a platform for change and this one is a start.
I know I am not the communicator as you are. But I hope you think about what could be ! Maybe you could start something with the owner of the site ? You never know, but maybe something to make this site grow to be something better. Hmmm maybe ?
So here we are, this is the reason why I am taking a break and I will probably leave TN sooner rather than later. Because let's face it. In two years I was able to convince a dozen girls to send me pics and a dozen guys to visit more or less regularly. That's it. That's this group. I have a few thousand followers on Twitter and I didn't need to show my boobs and pussy to lure them to read my tweets. If writing and showing myself naked (almost) every day brings me no more friends than that, I should probably check in a dependant elderly housing project.
It'll be a shame if you leave the site completely. I'll miss your pictures, but I'll miss the words too. Will you share your Twitter before you go?
Maybe one day I'll be lucky enough to run in to the pair of you at the Friedrichsbad. I'm certainly counting down the days til my visit next month.
It would be a pity to see you leave, Flora. Youve been a great magnet in getting content and viewers. Having seen how the mods have been deleting posts (read legit pics) there has to be some ego issue with them with the superb pics you get.
Farewell gifts remind me of friends who one is not connected with any more. Not a situ I like. But then one has to do what one desires or is destined to.
Till we meet again. Good health to you and yours.
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