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I mean, it's a temporary chat on a forum where socially maladjusted people gossip about weirdos. Homosexuals were bound to flock there and then talk about faggotry.
 
Punished Lidl (Pizza edition)

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An inmate escaped their designated asylum:

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I love it when we get a new class pet.

EDIT: Happy ending!

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The saddest life ever is mildly disliking someone in a chat room and clicking the top hat sticker on their messages?

It sounds more like the top hats disproportionately affect him which is undeniably far more sad.

EDIT: Bruh.

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The stick's name? Albert Einstein. And then they all stood up and clapped.
 
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The saddest life ever is mildly disliking someone in a chat room and clicking the top hat sticker on their messages?

It sounds more like the top hats disproportionately affect him which is undeniably far more sad.

EDIT: Bruh.

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The stick's name? Albert Einstein. And then they all stood up and clapped.
I was there, it happened.
 
I could never give Ass to Ass a top hat sticker. Not after he saved my life in Nam. I'll tell the story of that fateful day, and it will be the TRUTH, the whole TRUTH, and nothing but the TRUTH.

We were flying over the Quang Tri Province in a Huey (erm, that's a Bell UH-1 Iroquois helicopter for all of you ignoramuses out there :smug: ), when suddenly, our chopper was shot down out of the sky by an RPG! Next thing I know, I woke up bloody and bruised in a soggy rice field, as a horde of those FUCKING GOOK VIET CONG BASTARDS were storming our position. Before I could even react, there was Ass to Ass, with an M60 in his hand raining hellfire upon those witless zipperheads. Like a man possessed, he licked the whole North Vietnamese Army right then and there, by golly he sure did! But it wasn't over yet, because next came a team of Chinese Communist Cyborg Ninjas! At this point I was still too beaten up to do anything, and A2A had no more ammo for his machine gun. So what did he do you may ask? Well he walloped all of the Chicom Ninja Cyborgs singlehandedly, with his bare fists, that's what! After that, he whistled the loudest whistle I ever done heard, and those giant eagles from the Lord of the Rings came out of the sky and swooped us up, carrying us back to America. A2A received a Medal of Honor for his heroics, and President Nixon personally called him "his top guy."

Now I may have embellished the tale a bit. But I'm sure if Ass to Ass had retold this story, it would be a far more modest account of the events.
 
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