creative conjecture?
a cry for another sane voice?
maybe if you understood that we are real, and that we do care, you wouldn't come here sometimes larping the bit of vengenceful gawd of the ancient's reincarnated and damn the anon to 6 gorrillion years in hell.
It gets old because some of us, while we hate the shill, we got fond of you, you fucking bitch.
but you just piss on us.