MASONS, your storehouse has been hacked, srsly.
We don't need your secrets, we want your help to build the only temple worth envisioning.
You've been lied to.
Walk away.
Christ's blood overcomes your wicked blood oaths.
To the servile porn-posters, the least you could do is give us something interdasting.
Welcome wisdom and gentle rebuke. Thank you, good sir.
[There are several of us]