For all the cynical things I had to say about internet comments, I also cherish them. I love the bootleg concert guestbooks, the votive candle shrines underneath golden oldies. Or the 100x-distilled nostalgia underneath the minecraft OST as children begin to realize they are going to die: Or the thousand-person roast of RZA's terrible beat for the guitar center promo: Humanity condensate.
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