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I imagine myself in /qa/, leading my Platoon. Our mission is to stop missed che*se from archiving. We reply to missed che*se threads but they keep coming. I reply to missed che*se but I run out of forum screenshots so I resort to text-only posts and begin mass replying to che*se, since I have the moral high ground over ausfreaks, I reply to them by dozens. The ausfreaks keep coming, but I didn't fall, I kept fighting. Then they keep posting che*se again and again. ausfreaks were sending me che*se from other boards like the cowards they are. I lie down, facing up to sky and I see Tracer's toes, the smell wafting down from heaven, I smell back… Then I woke up, in Canada, my homeland. My anti-horsefucker brethren gave me a warm welcome to heaven. I finally made it, I finally made it into heaven..