You’re playing with fire right now, I’ve gone through your post history, and I have to say, I don’t really like what I’m seeing. I know your type, you’re a third-rate liberal and a keyboard warrior. You think you can sit there covering your fingers in cheetos and pledging allegiance to your Liberal gods as you spew shit at us? There are consequences for your actions, there always is.

You need to understand something, this stopped being just a fun political discussion with laughs and gags all around, it has stopped being that for years. We live in an interconnected world, the internet is having a profound effect on real-world politics.

It’s called internet warfare, and it is just as vital as bashing the physical warfare. It’s been around for awhile but the internet really shifted the whole game. When you post your little screenshots of OUR spaces, you are attempting to slander our reputation, in essence you are interfering with our goals.
What is that goal you may ask? To rid the world of little piles of shit. like. you. So I’m going to tell you what’s going to happen right here, right now.

1. You are going to delete every single one of your posts, every single one of them. I don’t want to see a single post under your name, every single one of them is an affront to a migrane-free head.

2. You are going to delete your piss shit account. You can make another one, if you follow the next rule.

3. You are never going to post any more shit every again against Anarchism. Leftism, Communism, etc. you get the idea.

This is not a warning anymore, this is not a request, it is an order that you are going to follow to the letter. If you, for any reason, or for any motivation, do not follow these instructions right fucking now, I will make your life a living hell. Or rather, we, we will. You better hope and pray you’re using a VPN, it may help stall us for long enough to get your pale little male body out of the country to wherever ass fuck liberals like yourself go when the jig is up.

You will follow these instructions through, or we will destroy you. I dare you to do something to the contrary, I dare you. I would love to see and hear your grimace and scream as I plunge a sheepsfoot knife into your anus. I would love to break every bone in your body from the feet upwards. Do you have a girlfriend? Children? Mother? Father? Sibling? Friends? Don;t bother answering that, we can find out anyway. How would you like to see their faces bashed in with a metal baseball bat in front of you? How would you like that, boy? I’ll stab them in their fucking gut and make you watch them choke on their own blood.
You get the picture, you have one hour to comply with this request. Don’t get any smart ideas.