Fairfox: for teh duty of teh king, next time, i will have to do wuts true lee
rite no matter teh hardship;
no matter teh hatred or slime thrown my wai.
i will have to navigate thru teh slings 'n' arrows, thru teh passion an' teh harrowin' despair
for i miss her so, an' hell is but a mere word, halved 'n' quartered 'n' sliced again
this derelict of duty cannot continue in this meaningless 'n' tepid wai
—this landscape of dust 'n' mud—
come back to me, fair maiden of teh soulful islands!
/KiNgBrAdLeY7
KiNgBrAdLeY7: It's exactly people like you that make me reminsce the bygone eras of burning books, works of art, but most importantly, artists.
Enjoy your victory, before you choke down on your own toxins; hypocritic, insidious, vermin, freaks.
Report them. As it's the only way,that works.