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Dear 4chan

    Dear 4chan,
    
    Congratulations, you got a reaction from users. That's what you wanted, right? Well, I've decided I don't like people like you. You've messed with the community of the wrong psychopath. Before you get excited, you haven't even made me angry. I am a hard person to make angry. However, I despise people like you.
    
    Your pitiful hacking skills are hilarious. Hacking accounts and putting up proxies are level 1. Can you hack into encrypted files? Can you tear through firewalls without leaving a mark? Your silly little proxy won't protect you. I have hacked into many computers and spied on the users. I've hacked into games. I've been hacking since I had a computer. It's what I was raised to do.
    
    You have no idea to the extent of fear which you should be feeling. All you are is just a community of internet creeps. Have you ever murdered anyone? I have no empathy and I will probably feel joy peeling your skin off your face.
    
    You think I'm giving you an empty threat? Believe that. I have contacts in dark places that you don't want to know about. If you live even close to me you better fear for your life.
    
    Track my IP if you want to, but I am smart enough to use a library computer. Hack into my account if you want, but it'll just make it easier for me to track you.
    
    With love, A psychopath
    
    PS. I would fear for your life while you still have it.

    Open Dear landlubbers version

    Dear landlubbers
    
    Congratulations, You've stolen me rum. That's what you wanted, right? Well see here, I've decided I don't sail with people like you. You've messed with the wrong Cap'n o' the seven seas. Before you get excited, you haven't even found me treasure. I am a hard person to steal from. However, I despise people like you.
    
    Your pitiful pirating skills are hilarious. Sinking ships and shooting cannons are level 1. Can you board a ship all by yourself? Can you rob a port blind without leavin' a trace? Your silly little galley won't protect you. I have plundered Man O' Wars. I've been plundering since I had a rowboat. It's what I was raised to do.
    
    You have no idea to the extent of fear which you should be feeling. All you are is just a bunch of Landlubbers with no gold. Have you ever swashbuckled someone? I have no empathy and will enjoy rubbing my gold in your face.
    
    You think I'm giving you an empty chest? Believe that. I have crews in dark places that you don't want to know about. If you sail even close to me you better fear for your life.
    
    Sink my ship if you want to, but I'm smart enough to swim. Steal my gold if you want, but it'll just make it easier for me to catch you.
    
    With love,
    
    Cap'n Blackbeard
    
    P.S. I would spend your loot while you still have it.

    Open Dear ruffians version

    Dear ruffians,
    
    I congratulate thee, you have attained a display of feelings from my serfs. That is what you wanted, right? Well, I, George Talbot, Duke of Tumbleville, have made the decision that I do not enjoy the company of ruffians such as yourselves. You have trifled with the peasants of the wrong Duke. Before you get excited, you haven't even seen me tax my underlings. I am loathe to tax them, However, I despise bandits like you.
    
    Your pitiful swordsman skills are hilarious. Decapitations and using a shield are level 1. Can you command armies? Can you tear through village walls with naught but your bare hands?
    
    Your silly little wooden shield will not protect you. I have hacked apart kingdoms. I've been parlaying with the sword since I had the title of Duke. It is what I was raised to do.
    
    You have not the slightest idea to the extent of fear which you should be experiencing. You are just mountain bandits with wooden clubs. Have you ever dueled with someone?
    
    I have no need for knights, and I will enjoy throwing you in my dungeons.
    
    You think I'm bluffing? Believe what you will. I have contacts in high places that you don't want to know about. If you even go into the same kingdom as me you better fear for your life.
    
    Raid my storage houses if you want to, but I am smart enough not to give my peasants food. Try to climb into my castle if you want, but it will just make it easier for me to duel you.
    
    With strong feelings of lust,
    
    George Talbot, Duke of Tumbleville
    
    P.S. I would buy a better shield while you still can.

    Anon friend shit on a hooker

      Classic 4chan copypasta about Anon's friend who shit on a hooker's face
      be me
      be sophomore in college
      spring break
      decide to go to San Francisco with a few of my bros >I had this one buddy, we'll call him Dave
      Dave was a fucking wildcard, this dude would do just about anything for a laugh >In San Francisco after an awful red-eye flight.
      Go clubbing every night, having the time of our lives
      Eventually our trip was coming to a close, and we only had a couple more days left in San Fran >Decide to go clubbing again, for the third night in a row
      After a few hours of clubbing we were pretty freaking inebriated >Finally decide to wander back to our hotel for the night
      Begin to stumble back to the hotel, having a great fucking time
      We are suddenly approached by one a San Fran's finest, a frighteningly emaciated meth addict hooker. >We are not interested in acquiring vanareal diseases from a crack whore, continue to walk
      As we were about to walk by, this hooker said something that I'll never be able to forget >"I'll bet each of you boys ten dollars that you can't shit on my face"
      Dave immediately takes her up on the offer, me and the rest of my friends are too drunk to care >Hooker takes us all down to an alley, then proceeds to lay down with her face upwards
      "Okay try to shit on my face"
      Dave goes first.
      Dave pulls his pants down and exposes his bare ass >Just as he's about to pinch a log off onto this meth addict whore's forehead, she blows on his asshole
      Asshole immediately shrivels up like a dehydrated raisin, Dave literally can not shit on her face
      My turn next
      I stand over her face, knowing that my ten dollars is at stake >I squeeze my bowels like I've never squeezed them before, and I begin to feel a massive shit log stirring within me
      I had gained confidence, this was my shining moment >Just as I felt the tip of my shit touching the ring on my asshole, a great wind swept up from the prostitute's mouth and instantly closed the gates of my sphincter
      Just as Dave had failed before me, I was unnsuccessful in my quest >Hooker proceeds to do the same to each of my friends, not a single one of us can shit on her face
      Hooker collects sixty bucks, and we finish our joumey back to the hotel defeated >All of my friends and I quickly forget the experience, except for Dave
      Dave becomes legitimately angy that he wasn't able to shit on the hooker's face >Keeps talking about how much he wants his money back
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      Next day
      Our plane leaves the next moming, so this night was our last in San Francisco >We decide to go around and eat dinner at the cheapest restaurant we can find (after losing our money to the hooker, we decided not to spend much)
      Find this nasty "chinese" buffet
      Eat a fuckton of food, tons of really spicy stuff
      cont
      Decide to go back to the hotel to chill and start packing
      We get back to the Hotel, and a look of pure malice crosses Dave's face
      "We're going to get our money back"
      Apparently the chinese buffet was beginning to have a serious affect on Dave
      Dave runs out of the hotel to go find the hooker from the night before
      Friends and I have no choice but to follow
      Dave doubles over in stomach pain, still running with the feriocity and determination of a tigress hunting her prey >Dave begins to groan and fart loadly, running even faster than before
      Finally arrive at the alley where we met the hooker before
      Sure enough, the same meth head prostitute is stading at the same comer
      Dave groans through clenched teeth "We want to try and shit on your face again, double or nothing"
      Hooker agrees
      Takes us back to the same place as before, and lays in the same position >Dave stands over her face as I remain transfixed with anticipation
      Before the hooker even had time to purse her lips in preparation of closing Dave's sphincter, he began to release an unholy anal terror the likes of which no man should ever witness
      Dave lets out a defeaning warcry as legions of liquid shit spew forth from between his fiercly vibrating asscheeks >The hooker's screams of utter terror slowly become muffled as legendary proportions of post-digested spicy asian buffet cover her face and chest
      The shit continues to flow forth as the floodgates of hell remain open >Hooker attempts to protect her already scat-buried face with her hands, which are quickly pushed back by the force of Dave's anal explosion
      Finally, Dave's ass slowly putters and flarps itself to sleep >Dave turns around, bare ass quivering from the after affects of what can only be compared to a nuclear blast in order to assess the damage
      The Hooker is literally covered from head to toe in shit, with a smell reminiscient of the prison cells in Auschwitz >She's not even moving anymore, she just lays still put into shock by the force of Dave's shit
      Dave turns to us with a serious expression on his face,bare ass still exposed to the breeze
      "Holy fuck I've killed her" >The pavement around the hookers head is also drenched in shit, giving the appearence of a grotesque brown halo
      Dave quickly pulls his pants back up, and we all sprint away from the alley > Still don't know what happened to that hooker, or if she even survived

      >Be me, badass Texas cop

        4chan on how Texas police respond to school shooting
        >There's a school shooting.
        
        >Put on all of my tactical gear. Rush to the scene
        
        >Hear gunshots from inside the school.
        Kids inside the school calling 911 for help
        
        >Establish a perimeter. Parents begging us to storm the school and save their children
        Tell them it is not a safe environment, police officers could get shot
        
        >Kids keep calling 911 for help
        
        >Parents get rowdy. Start screaming and trying to rush the school themselves
        ITS LAW ENFORCEMENT TIME
        
        >Start screaming at parents to back up
        
        >This one guy tries rescue his kid, so I tased him
        
        >Had to handcuff and taze a few parents for their own protection.
        
        >Good thing I got all that tactical gear.
        
        >Police Chief releases a statement that they are thankful that no officers sustained life threatening injuries.

        Eh? You’ve never seen a pair of breasts before?

          Most realistic 4chan fantasy
          Eh? You've never seen a pair of breasts before? And you're HOW old?! J-Jeez! Ahahahah! W-Well, we'd better fix that, then! Just close your eyes for a sec, aaaaaaand...
          
          HERE! BOING!
          
          AHAHAHAHA! You should have seen the look on your face! J-Jeez, anon! Th-Th-They're just sacks of fat on my chest, ya know! Do they really excite you THAT much?! G-Get a look at this, then! See how they bounce up and down! Jiggle jiggle! I-I bet you want to squeeze them too, don't you, Mr. Perverted Virginboy Anon?! G-Go right ahead! Honk these honkin' honkers as much as you want! Take your time! Heck, s-suck on 'em too! I know you really want to~! Just be careful; my nipples are super hard right now! C-Can't imagine whyyyy...~!
          
          I-I-I-I-I-I bet you wanna see my vagina too! You pervert! W-W-Well, we're already this far! Might as well! I'm not wearing p-panties anyway!
          
          S-S-S-So, what do you think? ...Well, I guess that ragin' 'rection in your pants answers THAT question! HAHAHAHAHA! Y-Y-You're such a pathetic pervert, anon! I-I-I-I bet it's the first one you've seen since you slid out of your mother's! L-L-Look how wet it is, too! Jeezums fucking Crikes, it's so fucking wet! I-I've never seen it this wet before! Look what you're doing to me, you freaking pervert! Y-You sure know how to make a girl all hot and bothered! Oh, lordy! Christ-on-a-stick! You'd better take some responsibility for this! A-After all, when it's this wet, it's much easier to cram something up there! And I'm leaking like a freaking sieve here! You'd better p-p-p-plug it up RIGHT NOW!

          Is this incest?

            Anon with his poop plug story
            Okay I don’t know if this is actually incest since it wasn’t something actually sexual in the technical sense but her go’s
            
            When I was little my mom used to put a buttplug in me (which she called a poop plug) and I’d wear it all the time I was told only to take it out to poop wipe my ass then put it back in
            
            I was really young so I thought this was just something everybody did but one time at school I dropped it when I flushed the toilet and it ended up getting flushed so when I went back to class I told my teacher that my poop plug got flushed down the toilet she had no idea what I was talking about so she sent me to the school nurse
            
            Well after trying to explain what a poop plug was for 15 minutes the school calls the police the police ask me all these questions and at first I’m scared because I think I’m in trouble for losing my poop plug Turns out my mom has schizophrenia and was making me wear this buttplug so satan wouldn’t stick his cock in my pooper and make me gay.

            Anon finally visits Japan

              Anon finally goes to Japan
              For 23 years and 11 months had I suffered them, the ignorant gaijin back home who sickened me with their microwaved culture and their materialism. The spindly losers in the anime club who cared only for anime and not a whit for the superior monoethnic culture to which it was endemic. Well no more. Fucking zettai no more. I touched down in the country I was certain I had lived all my previous lives, no doubt as a badass ronin samurai ninja or some shit. I had never been here, but I had returned.
              
              Nippon-sama, tadaima!
              
              No sooner had I left the airport when I saw the woman of my dreams. She confirmed my every hope, my every ideal of this great land. The light coming in through the sakura backlit her like a full body halo. She was made of demure and soft spoken. Of bowing and bento.
              
              Of Japan and perfect.
              
              My heart started doki doki-ing all over the shop. And then she saw me! Spotted me in the crowd! Well, of course she did, I was like a head taller than the fucking hobbits they call men around here. I was in no state of mind to meet her gaze, and tried to look away but I was paralysed. She was just so ... prettyu ...
              
              And just like that she started walking over. Her walk was just pure concentrated sex. If you poured a glass of it sex fumes would just rise right off the top. I loved the way the light danced unevenly over her pristine porcelain skin as she walked. The way she did more for me by showing just her shoulders than any American girls could by showing their entire gaping cleavage for all the world to SEE THIS YOU SHOULD TAKE NOTES, THIS IS WHAT SEXY IS YOU FUCKING WHORES -
              
              "おげようごります"。
              
              Oh shit, what did she say? She said something! To me! But I wasn't con –
              
              "おげんきですか"。
              
              OK, OK, I know this one. Where have I heard it before? Naruto 43? Oh god she's so hot –
              
              "わたしのなまえは かお です"。
              
              Fuck, I couldn't find the right words. Was it oro? Was it dattebayo? Was it anata baka?!?
              
              "おなまえはなんすか"。
              
              You know what, it doesn't even matter! Her voice sounds as good as she looks. I don't need to say anything. I could do this forever. This is goddamn bliss.
              
              "..."
              
              She suddenly seemed apprehensive, like she was cautious of what she wanted to say next. Loveu loveu confession desu?!
              
              "Yes, what is it?" I blurted out.
              
              "OH HEY MAN YOU SPEAKING ENGLISH?"
              
              "What?" What?
              
              "OH YEAH YOU DOES HAY NICE I LIKE."
              
              No. NO! This was not coming from her mouth. It couldn't be.
              
              "OH HAY YOU FROM AMERICA I LIKE. SO COOL! FUCK!"
              
              no no no no no no
              
              "I LOVE ALL AMERICA MOVIE AND SERIE. OH HAY DO YOU WATCH FRIENDS YES. ROSS AND RACHEL. COOL!"
              
              "Um ... pleasu speaku Japanesu."
              
              "NO ENGLISH MUCH BETTER I LEARN MANY YEAR AND COLOUR HAIR TO LOOK LIKE HILLARY DUFF. SO CUTE! FUCK!"
              
              "I CAN SPEAK JAPANESEU SO ONEGAI PLEASE SPEAK JAPANESE TO WATASHI!"
              
              "MORE INTENSITY LOGER MOORE RIP MY STOCKINGS RIP MY STOCKINGS LOL"