Attention members of the Chan alliance:
this is a call to /a/rms!
We must /b/and together and be as /o/ne!
The 4chan cult invites members of the preceeding commonwealths forward for fellowship within NS under the united banner of the Chan alliance. We seek to align ourselves amongst a common goal: Closing the Pool, due to AIDS. Raiding, flash mobs, an army of epic proportions. Join us, and never again will you have to hear "You're movin in with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air." I whistled for a cab and when it came near the lisence plate said "Fresh" and it had dice in the mirror. If anything, I would say this cab was rare but I thought, "Nah, forget it.", "Yo Homes! To Bel-Air!"
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabbie "Yo, Homes, smell ya later!" Looked at my kingdom I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air.
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