There once was a board of /a/ & /b/.
The name of board was "Two Cups of Tea".
The winds blew up, board dipped down
Oh no, my anons, no…
Soon may the Nariman die,
And board will be bought by normal guy.
One day, when the terror is done,
We'll leave our ban and go…
He'd not been two weeks ban before,
But when he saw chaos on a board,
The Anonym called all hands and swore:
"Abu, your mother is whore!"
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