Well it has to stop at some point don't you think?
Post something with some context and then it won't be spam.
Nighty night
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We've debated about it in the past, and didn't really come up with a solution.
But yeah, I see where you're coming from and everything. Those low content posts are the most prone to being hijacked by mod parties and the like anyway. (like the one on the first page, which you are cordially invited to if you would like to participate in such shenanigans)
Dhampy is playing hockey today. And Dhampy will think of you guys as he loses his balance and falls on the ice, hitting his head and getting a concussion.
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Dhampy is playing hockey today. And Dhampy will think of you guys as he loses his balance and falls on the ice, hitting his head and getting a concussion.
Skating on ice seems to go rather easily for me. Although on my first time, I got a huge cut on my arm from the blade on the skate.
Dhampy is playing hockey today. And Dhampy will think of you guys as he loses his balance and falls on the ice, hitting his head and getting a concussion.
Skating on ice seems to go rather easily for me. Although on my first time, I got a huge cut on my arm from the blade on the skate.
The level of incompetence in the above statement is simply staggering.
I was much younger, only about 12. I went onto the ice, and fell. I fell in such a way that my right arm fell to the ground and my left foot went clockwise towards it (very quickly, I might add). And then I had a large (but not deep) cut on my arm.
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