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"MODS could be here" he thought, "I've not lewded minors on this imageboard before. There could be MODS anywhere." The robust keycaps felt good against his cheeto fingers. "I HATE MODS" he thought. Whiplash reverberated through his mom's basement, making it pulsate even as the 9,000₩ soju circulated through his powerful thick veins and washed away his (merited) fear of moderation during Euro hours. "With a VPN you can post anywhere you want" he said to himself, out loud.