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Quick, someone call 195 MKT GRDN. He's a five-letter username Triple-S tier Planet level threat. He's got a shovel and claims he won't stop unless we all call him pookie and bow at his feet and kiss his feet and give him all our saltine crackers. And if we don't have saltine crackers he's going to do something bad, REALLY bad, he says. I'm afraid it's too late, our time has come, we either surrender to the Saltine Savior or be smote by his dark green combat shovel that he wields via his all-powerful, 1000 DPI 2 sensitivity epic gamer mouse. All praise Pookie, all bow to Pookie, All kiss Pookie. For Pookie adores us and forgave us for our transgressions and our foul existence. May we bathe in the light of his glorious, radiant form like a field of sunflowers to the sun, taking in warmth and nourishment. Oh holy art thou our Lord Fanter.

Happy New Year !!!

STINKY POPO