1/13/2014, 6:42 AM

by Avia

A man sat at a table with his lackeys and drinking buddies. He shouted out a poem:
“To the many mods,
Who keep the forums clean,
To the many lurkers,
Who pass by unseen,
To the many spammers,
Who create a mess,
To the normal people,
Who will post… unless…”
He raised his mug and asked for another drink.

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