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Over the years I got the impression Squealer was miserable over his inability to accomplish anything more than just being an upload monkey in the industry. Coming in here every few months to rag on someone struggling seemed like a masochistic way of punishing himself for his own lack of forward progress or innovation.
Most of his final posts spent trolling Brassmonkey were like watching a supposedly experienced lifeguard floundering before going under in the deep end of a public pool.
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Approach the mirrored reflection saying his name three times : "Butcher .... Butcher .... Butcher ....."
and wait to see if this Bogeyman urban legend manifests in the background, looming over shoulder
While your neighbors were busy killing off everyone in the neighborhood
with your own butcher knife in hand concealed behind your back
you stood for
ever before the window saying
nothing
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