Wherein I demand to know the names of every single person who poisoned the mind of Tyler Robinson.

Including the owners & managers of DISCORD, a word that may as well mean bloody revolution.

I demand that every algorithm be exposed.

I get ugly and emotional. I could have edited it out, but I welcome your mocking.

They mocked the assassination of Charlie. I’d be happy to be in that club.

No refunds.

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