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had some unpleasantness with the admin of that group.
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O-M-G!! He's a mini-Jacob!! I thought better of you, Sydney. Turns out your just like me (Only less cold, calous and malicious.)
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It got so bad, that Sydney's vengeance lead him to create an Oddworld Community of his own
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The story unfolds...interesting...
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Oddworldian and the accompannying forums are not as much a symbol of Oddworld as they are of Sydney's own vengeance.
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Ahhh well. Heheheh.
I dont get why Alcar's being dragged into this? He has nowt to do with it apart from being a newly appointed mod.
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Well, Sydney, coupled with his already paranoid attitude, began coming depressed.
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After depression comes the homocidal tendencies...Watch out.
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he started thinking he needed to stomp on the little people in order to make himself feel better.
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It does make you feel better...
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call us terrorists, call us whatever
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Erm...I'll call you Oddworld Fanatics...
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we are after him. And we're going to get him, and eat his eye balls...ha...hahaha...haaaaa
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Your sick. But seriously...you have to see the funny side.
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(which it turned out wasn't even the right house).
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I can see it now; A little old lady at the window, watching the car go by. On the side of the car, painted in red...or...blood, is the sentence "We're after you...Sydney." puzzling the old Lady.
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He took what I said in the PMs, reworded my sentences,
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What was sent;
'I never meant no harm, i didn't even know we were near your house until you said so. My apologies.'
What they were re-worded to;
'We're gonna get you. Just like we got your Hen...Heh...Watch your back...boy.'
Its tragic...
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No matter how hard you try and no matter what you do, you're always going to have people who hate you.
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And the moral is;
'Dont try...'