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Hex solution is a solution of Propylhexedrine HCl, Propylhexedrine Carbonate, Propylhexedrine Citrate, Propylhexedrine Sulfate, or Propylhexedrine Acetate. For Propylhexedrine HCl, 0.2ml to 0.5ml 30% HCl acid (Muriatic acid) is used per Benzedrex cotton and 20ml water (5ml water + 0.5ml HCl to soak the cotton, 15ml to further clean the cotton. Wear gloves). For Propylhexedrine Acetate, 5ml of 5% Distilled White Vinegar is used per cotton + 15ml water (tap water works, but distilled is ideal). With Vinegar, no gloves necessary but still recommended. Clean with corn oil or Charcoal Lighter Fluid 10ml doing the shake and clean. Dilute it in 200ml to 400ml of water or juice or soda and then drink it.
Tony: I drank 300ml of 218mg Propylhexedrine HCl and clean the house. That was an awesome Hex solution.
When a person asks out an individual and is rejected and resorts to their second choice
Girl: I tried asking out Milosh, but it did'nt work
Guy: That sucks
Girl: Don't worry I'm going for the final solution
Join my progressive cult! Start a union and let the women fuck the fat cocks instead of you and berate you for having a small dick. Don't worry, when they run out of fat cocks you can feed their bastard kids until you die!
Hym "Yeah, hey, fuck face. You aren't seeming to get it. I'm not men. I'm not people. In the same way that women want to be treated as individuals. There is no solution to men. Me getting paid more to work my shitty gas station job isn't ME getting credit for MY contributions to society. Which are SUBSTANTIAL AND MORE THAN YOU WILL EVER HAVE. You aren't protecting young men from thinking wrong. It's your cult or theirs. Their incest cult gets me a free fuck-slave. What does yours get me? NOTHING. I get to be another body for the collectivist horde and I get WHAT, exactly? 'The solution to men' is 'Do whatever it takes to not be beholden to shit-libs, up to and including human trafficing and/or child murder. Whatever it takes.' That's the fucking solution."
The combination of blumpkin and an Upper Decker! Or Getting head while simultaneously taking a shit in the upper water tank of a toilet.
Dude, you got a blumpkin WHILE performing an Upper decker? Talk about a Pinnacle Solution!
A total bu**s**t course of action agreed upon by two or more parties; supposedly it comes with benefits for all concerned, but in reality the plan generally ends in disaster, often for everyone involved.
A classic case of a win/win solution "gone sour" --- literally --- would be when a commercial farming-outfit approaches a nearby cash-strapped community to ask if they can pay them some much-needed revenue to dump organic waste in an uninhabited area of the municipality... at first blush it may sound like a good deal, but of course what usually happens in reality is that said waste "stinks to high Heaven" so much that the townspeople angrily vote to close the dump-site, forcing the mega-farm to look elsewhere for a dumpsite, and obliging the town to pay astronomical sums to have the already-dumped waste carted off to be disposed of.
A shot of Absolut Vodka either mixed or chased with Captain Morgan spiced rum.
Man the fuck up and Solut the Captain!
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