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RicksiusFischer
@riciusfischer
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Former physician, former gamer, unpopular-opinion-having-balding guy, frustrated fiction-writer/actor/voice-actor/professional-chess-player, dude.
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memes
9y
More Dabbling in memes...
I came to this conclusion after grossly simplifying some shit I read in Wikipedia studying some history. For those clutching their pearls and saying “how could you compare such a monstrous man to the Führer
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Coming out as a StuG
So I kinda made this. This gender ideology thing... I think I haven't got the hang of if yet but my parents were proud and supportive when i told them this. yours truly Rick Fischer
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memes
9y
Dabbling in: memes
So folks... I've decided to dabble a little in memes... well to be honest. The speechless natures of memes brings out the worst in me. Explaining: the intrinsic nature of memes, that is: evoking a single
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El Chanfle! La Pelicula
This here meme is dedicated to the Spanish-speaking audience. Hola steemians disfruten este meme uds que lo entienden. Para Uds. Tambien hay contenido muchachos! yours truly Rick Fischer
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writing
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Voices on the Radio
source By Rick Fischer It was a normal day at work. He had never been a morning person. He needed heavy amounts of caffeine to endure the morning. He was typing his patient’s notes in the usual hurry.
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The Path to Redemption
source By Rick Fischer The smoky taste of scotch reminded him of his youth. When you could just buy this stuff on any corner store. These days it had to be smuggled. You could trade a bottle of this for
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Slippery slopes
source By Rick Fischer It was a cold morning. My wife was, as usual in a hurry to get ready for the day. At noon we would go to her mother’s. I was feeling drained. I thought I wasn’t going make it. I
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The Ghosts of War (back to steemit... feel free to hate me...)
The Ghosts of War source By Rick Fischer The sky was clouded. Lieutenant Sánchez was looking for a place to spend the night. His platoon was to patrol the area for the next week. About a mile up the mountain
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Well this is fucking it...
Well, for those unlucky enough to run into this shitty post I have bad news: this is a shitty rant from a poor jackass who speaks English only as a second language. Today I was going to post some shitty
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Well fucking thank you fucking steemit
Well, since fucking steemit decided to fucking fuck up with the fucking posting. Now, I have four fucking posts that are exactly the same and can't erase so after rage quitting this shitty website. I am
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writing
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Lust in the Time of Smartphones
Lust in the Time of Smartphones By Rick Fischer source The Saturday afternoon was running rather smoothly. The climate of Santa Fé was like a never-ending spring. Sunny but not too hot. For the first time
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writing
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Fucking Steemit Double Fucking Posting.
Well, as the twenty-something sorry asses following me on this website must have realized by now: This fucking buggy shitty fucking platform made mi post the same shit about four times. Probably it is
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writing
9y
Of Helicopter Rides and Bacterial Meningitis... (Epilogue)
Of Helicopter Rides and Bacterial Meningitis... (Epilogue) By Rick Fischer part one part two At 1800 hours Private Méndez was brought to the dispensary by his platoon mates, after complaining of fever
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Of Helicopter Rides and Bacterial Meningitis... (Part two)
Of Helicopter Rides and Bacterial Meningitis... (Part two) By Rick Fischer part one "Let's go, the chopper is here. They can land it on the field, beside the bullring." Said Espitia, as he signaled
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Of Helicopter Rides and Bacterial Meningitis... (Part one)
Of Helicopter Rides and Bacterial Meningitis... (Part one) By Rick Fischer "Do you mind if I smoke?" said Sanchez laying stretched out on the bed with her by his side. "No, I could use one
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Did I Kill a Girl and Liked it? Part 2/2
Did I Kill a Girl and Liked it? Part 2/2 By Rick Fischer. Part one The UERC responded quickly, for a change. The course was laid. The objective: to deliver the patient at Junta city in St. Michael’s Hospital.
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Did I Kill a Girl and Liked it? Part 1/2
Did I Kill a Girl and Liked it? Part 1/2 By Rick Fischer. The afternoon was going pretty well for Dr. Sanchez. He had made short work of the outpatient consult and now was on-call for the ER, the day though
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The Haunting of Lust in the ER
The Haunting of Lust in the ER By Rick Fischer. He went into the ER and as soon as he walked in, the smell of blood, sweat and dirt permeated his senses. All he could hear was the moans and chattering
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Colombia, the Perils of a Shattered National Identity
Colombia, the Perils of a Shattered National Identity By Rick Fischer. Unlike the European Nation-States used to have, the State-Nations of Central and South America don’t really have a national identity…
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James Rodriguez: The New Image of Colombia…
James Rodriguez: The New Image of Colombia… By Rick Fischer. First things first, for those not familiar with the Colombian pronunciation of the name, James: that is [ˈxamez] HAMESS, not /ˈd͡ʒeɪmz/ JAYMZ.
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