I Am Not The Paranoid Kind

So I do not feel like I am targeted.

It's the third time in a few days that Blogger emails me to warn me that yet another video published on this blog has been flagged (by a visitor?) and submitted for review, evaluated as breaching the rules, blah-blah...

The way I see it there are two possibilities:

- Knowing that I download most of these videos from Twitter (you know, the eX-thing-where-to-be, pun intended), it may be that their authors are looking out for any use of their production outside that media platform. Why not, that's their right, and if so I fully respect it. Though the fact that none of them tried to directly contact me leaves me a tad perplex.

- The other eventuality I envisage is that of a single person, frustrated that I moderate/delete the heinous comments he leaves here once in a while, but still willing to take benefit of the daily posts in order to fill up with semen his MAGA cap. Denouncing a short video here and then would be a cowardly low (he’s daily routine?), without the risk of drying up the source of his daily arousal. But maybe that's just me giving way too much credit to someone who's only to feel sorry for.

Anyway and as you may have noticed, I have obviously decided to go on posting a few of these short videos at the end of each nude-men-post (I have tons of them awaiting :-). Whatever the amount of emails I'll receive from Blogger: it is their right as a proprietary platform to delete whatever content they do not see fit, as it is mine to consider these pictures/videos public domain as long as their original owner let them be published elsewhere in the first place. Burden on them to contact me should they feel it’s relevant.

Google/Blogger is a legal entity. Not a person, just written rules behind which employees hide and act, and a company/platform that one can leave to go and flourish elsewhere - the failures of Nibblebit and Tumblr were spectacular examples, yet WE survived them.

An anonymous whistle-blower would be even more despicable: I am old enough the remember my parents talking about WW2 here in France, in the occupied zone, where the Gestapo set mailboxes in towns and villages where anyone could anonymously post letters of denunciation. And the cloak of anonymity proved to be a very efficient trigger for cowards and low-values people...

Anyways, time for fun!