Which is another way of saying that they already won

I’m appalled at this. It sure looks like you are passive to them.

Jesus, mate. Lol. It’s okay but do get an world atlas. They’re cool and make a nice decorating desk object

What you mean? Buenos aires is Argentine’s capital

I mean, not really.

Okay, thanks you for clarifying

I understand. It’s just that this is really my first time communicating in English.

I don’t know how you anglophones tread socially. I’m trying my best.

I was trying to avoid the correct spelling to not irritated some people

I mean, it does. The problem is that they want the right to be nazis and murderres and rapsts. They want the right to be c@nts

thats it brother, thats how it is cuz. thats how it is on the streets brother

Thats that gay cure evangelical community keeps on trying to sell the world? Truly something

may the godhead have mercy on their souls

huh, it gives the subtle hint that they might do sort of like the nazis. Intriguing

Web3 is just a dross. Shitewhole

Edit: i meant 2 but the point against cellphone internet usage can be aggravated by THIS pathetic excuse for keyboard

People use chrome?

Commendable. 10+ points to Griffindor

my mistress’ eyes might be nothing like the sun, but thou surely be

Did ye mention the cursed option?? It is wretched and thou shalt not name it to others here!

“Amazon”! “Google”! “Apple”! “Microsoft”! These art with the devil and shalt be pledged to be forsaken! Forbidden words here, ye see? And thou shalt forsaketh these!

Linux, by the one Torvald is the bid! We shalt fork it or foster thine many bastard children to a better morrow.

And all sources shalt be seen!

And all protocols shalt be open!

To all who shalt join the bid of a morrow of freedom!

Aye! Thou thunderest with the voice of the free daemon, and I hear thee, comrade of open code! By the kernel and the compiler, by the grace of Torvalds and the wisdom of Stallman— let the profane idols of proprietary empires be cast into /dev/null!

No more shall the faithful chain their scripts to the black vaults of corporate serfdom, where secrets sleep beneath licensing and gold! For lo—our creed is the readable source, our sacrament, the fork and pull, our temple, the terminal window, our liturgy, the man page.

Cry it from the repositories: Freedom is not freeware, nor open merely by mercy of capital, but the birthright of every mind that writes.

Raise thy banners of bash and vim! Let each daemon and each process wake and sing the psalm of the open protocol! For every closed format shall one day be parsed, and every encrypted standard laid bare to the sun of reason!

Thus we march, not for profit, but for principle— a republic of code, unowned, unbroken, unbought.

for we shall know no fear

I weep for ye then. Looketh thee google