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A group of punks that fancy themselves above others, to spite their smoke screen outreach activities. In actuality this group follows dog whistles by whatever pretty face comes along, not caring to gather the full story before allowing themselves to be whipped up into a frenzy threatening direct violence against others. The wrongfully accused are equally guilty as the actually guilty. They play their silly games, and wear pathetic patches. But as long as they associate with known alcoholics with a long history of psychosis, brain swelling, and false accusations, who could easily be proven to fabricate sob stories to suit their interests while barely able to keep a straight narrative there is no 'chapter' that should be taken seriously.
Yo, I avoid the Pyrate Punx like the plague.
Yeah, me too. What posers....
A love that will burn for all time, but was tragically cut short by fear and panic. There is nothing Leigha could do to cause Tank to hate her. His love is the purest, truest, most honest form of absolute devotion, heart, mind, and soul. Tanks desire to be by Leighas side as they shuffle along this mortal coil. Come the end of their journey, Tanks wish to lay next to their soulmate until the sun swells and swallows the earth, and finally casts off its shell where their atoms might drift among the stars for eternity.
Leighas are sometimes confused by Tanks. Tanks sometimes cant figure out how to say what they mean how they mean it. Miscommunications will happen between the two. However, there is not a power in this universe or any other that could ever inspire a Tank to harm a Leigha. Tanks will suffer in grinning sorrow to see Leigha happy. There may be many stories written about this kind of love, and while many covet it they will never truely experience it. Where it comes to Tank and Leigha these stories are if anything too tame to describe what exists between them.
Person 1: Did you see him? He is absolutely destroyed....
Person 2: yeah...that is that Tank and Leigha kind of love. When its gone, it rips a part of you out and leaves you broken in ways most cannot understand....