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Animatronic guy who goes insane and kills gets a taste of his own medicine the end.
The FNAF lore is really complicated but somehow simple.
MatPat: i hate fnaf lore it's so complicated and it's ruining my life
also MatPat: fnaf lore gives me so much money
Usually glorified bullying or harassment towards artists because of harmless style or art piece, especially after it gets popular
Person 1: Hey I hate this so I’m going to post your personal information and send you death threats over this
Person 2: new art lore just dropped lol
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Crazy things that happen in someone’s life
“Did you hear what happened last night?”
“Oh yeah! The new Codi lore dropped!”
In the virtual haven of Poorons Paradise, a Discord server dedicated to exploring the nuances of Roblox UGC, a cascade of events led to its demise. The community, once united in fervent discussions about replicated items and rare finds, faced an unexpected unraveling.
Internal strife began to brew as rumors circulated, and trust among members eroded. The heart of the community, once pulsating with coolness, now bore the scars of suspicion and division. Administrators grappled to maintain order, but a palpable tension lingered.
Amidst the chaos, a tale of a cursed UGC item took hold. Whispers of its malevolent influence spread, fueling the community's descent. The server, once a hub of shared enthusiasm, transformed into a battleground of conflicting beliefs and a quest for resolution.
Poorons Paradise, once a digital sanctuary, serves as a cautionary narrative—a reminder that even in the vast expanse of the virtual world, communities can face unforeseen challenges, and the bonds that once defined them can prove fragile in the face of internal discord.
“hey bro have u read poorons lore”
“yeah bro its actually fire”
In the virtual haven of Poorons Paradise, a Discord server dedicated to exploring the nuances of Roblox UGC, a cascade of events led to its demise. The community, once united in fervent discussions about replicated items and rare finds, faced an unexpected unraveling.
Internal strife began to brew as rumors circulated, and trust among members eroded. The heart of the community, once pulsating with coolness, now bore the scars of suspicion and division. Administrators grappled to maintain order, but a palpable tension lingered.
Amidst the chaos, a tale of a cursed UGC item took hold. Whispers of its malevolent influence spread, fueling the community's descent. The server, once a hub of shared enthusiasm, transformed into a battleground of conflicting beliefs and a quest for resolution.
Poorons Paradise, once a digital sanctuary, serves as a cautionary narrative—a reminder that even in the vast expanse of the virtual world, communities can face unforeseen challenges, and the bonds that once defined them can prove fragile in the face of internal discord.
“hey bro have u read poorons lore”
“yeah bro its actually fire”