You're on the outside of their vztz clique. You see things as they are without the tint of their faggot-colored glasses.
They go from server to server as they die, cheating, griefing, and screaming for things like petulant children until the server folds. This is what they do.
They don't give a fuck about the server, the project's goals, the staff donating their time to provide the server FOR FREE, none of it. They want things their way. No rules, no repercussions for their actions, and you're going to hear them cry at the top of their lungs until they get it. Of course, they never do, so the server dies as they drive it into the ground while pretending to want things to help it.
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