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Hitler's Canoe!
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Join Date: Sep 2004
Location: UK
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Nov 10th, 2004, 06:39 AM
The vision dims and all that remains are mememories. They take me back, back to the place where the black posts corrupted the very soul of the forum...
And I remember the terrible battles we fought and the day OAO left that place forever...
But, most of all, I remember the courage of a stranger, a forum warrior called Max. To understand who he was you must go back to the last days of the old forum...
...when, for reasons long forgotten, two mighty warrior posters went to war...
...and touched off a blaze which engulfed them all.
...For without metalmilitia's frightfully witty posts they were nothing. They had built a house of straw...
People stopped in mockwars and listened: for the first time they heard the sound of silence.
Their world crumbled...
And only those mobile enough to scavenge, brutal enough to pillage would survive.
At last, the fucktards had inherited the forum.
And in this maelstrom of decay, ordinary men were battered and crushed...
...men like the Warrior Max...
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