What do people gain from all their labours at which they toil in the basement?
Newfags come and newfags go, but the Codex remains forever.
The mods rise and the mods set, and hurry back to where they shittalk us on their private forum.
DU blows to the south and turns to the north, due to being stuck in the wrong hemisphere, round and round he goes, ever returning on his course.
All posts stream to Retardoland, yet Retardoland is never full. To the place retardation comes from, there it returns again.
All things cause butthurt, more than one can say. The eye never has enough of reading, nor the butt enough of smarting.
What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again; there is nothing new on the Codex.