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You enter /bant/. The smell of apple cakes and french fried are in the air. You feel a sensation of epic bacon grease dribble down your chin. There are sounds of icicle anime girls chanting in the distance, "baka, baka, baka.."
Enveloped in pure joy and euphoria you are blinded by a gleaming shiny light. You venture towards the glistening figure at the end of the tunnel. Met with prancing kots and frolicking repeating digits going every which way in advanced geometry something inside of you feels like a child again.. Because you are so enchanted by this captivating realm of the internet, you decide to stay and become one with the /bant/ familia.
