There’s a score or so of members who pretend to be grown men, but can’t suffer their bullchit to be exposed. Fragile little egos that necessitate the facade of a fantasy world where they can lie and talk schit without being called on it.
Flave was a dick, but look at the bleeders who come on these threads to flick their beans.
A man can be judged by the company he keeps, and also by his enemies.
