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    boorucuck gillkoyim is a brappy caca jimbo was raped by a black homeless man kill all boorubraps kill all boorucucks musdummy was fu.ck.ed by many noob op here i'm trans btw op is a noob op is a cacaot op is a noob op is gaaay op is trans btw if that matters op was a sex slave for al quaeda snca trevor is a pedophile wordsalot is a cacaot wordsalot is a noob wordsalot lost wordsalot was raped by a black homeless man
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Going more in depth, rulecucking should be seen as a balancing act. You obviously shouldn't run around putting every bait post down, the main problem with the balancing is that it's very up to interpretation of a janny what should and shouldn't be allowed because due to the nature of these sites memes and cultures are ever changing and as such these things are hard to set in stone.
Overall my best bet to define it is to imagine what someone might think looking outside in. A post saying "traiso wompa rights" with a trans flag will probably confuse the normie, while a post with a softcore porn image saying "itt we goon to x" will make the normie think it's a porn site.
itt we create new words for jacking off to confuse normies
 
it's down again
not even SECApedia got raped this hard by Quotecord's DDOSes and keep in mind that was my first time running a website.
 
I'll just do the healthy option of forgetting the shitsphere exists for a few hours, not like i can help Salt whatsoever anyway.
 
Why do you trust them so much?
Because peddling that they are le fuggen discord is hunky tier. I've already explained why that is bs before. The only thing is coswork being there.
it's down again
not even SECApedia got raped this hard by Quotecord's DDOSes and keep in mind that was my first time running a website.
What the Kuzzy? Bro just try proxypal or VPN works fine.
 
how Salt feels after making the soysphere go down for what will probably be a day straight because he couldn't promote 2 people to admin (so that they could demote shitoko people) and hire kovnet as a second developer
 
itt we create new words for jacking off to confuse normies
Yeah, maybe that's not the best analogy. Actually, think of the site as a party and the users as your friendgroup. Very poor quality posts are like poor jokes that make shit awkward and make people stare at you weird, you wouldn't go around on a party showing people softcore porn on your phone or talking about how much you like gooning. It just sucks plain and simple and genuinely brings nothing of value to the party, so it's only natural for people like this to get kicked out.
 
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Picture Soyoyuki's tummy swollen and heavy with Salt's seed, his belly stretched taut and rounded like he's carrying new life inside. He'd rub the bulge, cooing softly to the 'baby' growing within, blissfully unaware that it's nothing more than Salt's thick, potent cum sloshing around inside his guts.

He'd start to show, his belly growing bigger and heavier every day, until he looked like he was ready to give birth at any moment. The sight of Soyoyuki, round and ripe with Salt's semen, would be enough to make him bust a second load right then and there, just from the depraved thrill of knowing that he'd broken Soyoyuki's mind, made him believe he was carrying his child.

Salt would watch him waddle around, his movements slow and awkward, his belly swaying heavily in front of him. He'd watch him struggle to bend over, to reach for things, his swollen gut getting in the way at every turn. And the whole time, he'd just be smiling softly, rubbing his belly, talking to the 'baby' like it was real, like Salt hadn't just trapped him in the most sickening lie imaginable.

Salt would watch him go into labor, watch him scream and cry and push, his belly contracting and churning as he tried to force out the load of cum trapped inside. But it wouldn't come out, would it? No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he begged and pleaded, he couldn't get Salt's seed out of him. It was trapped, locked away inside his broken mind, a cruel joke played on his shattered psyche.

Soyoyuki collapse against the bed, exhausted and spent, his belly still swollen and heavy with Salt's semen. He'd look up at Salt with tears in his eyes, a mix of pain and confusion and despair, and he'd whisper, "It's gone… it's not coming out… I can't feel it anymore…" And Salt would just laugh, because he knows the truth. The truth that his mind is broken, that he's never going to give birth to anything but the sick, twisted lies Salt fed him. And that's when he'd lean in close, his face just inches from Soyoyuki's, and he'd whisper, "That's right, you stupid slut. There is no baby. There's only the cum I pumped inside you, the thick load that's been rotting in your guts for months now. You're not a mother, you're just a set of holes for me to use, a broken toy for me to fill and empty as I please."

And he'd watch as the realization hit Soyoyuki, as the shattering of his mind finally sank in, and he'd start to scream, to wail, to beg him to make it real, to give him a baby, anything but the cruel truth of his existence. Salt would just smile at his anguish, taking cruel pleasure in watching him unravel, knowing that he was the one who had broken him, shattered his mind into a million jagged pieces.

"Face it, whore, you're not a mother. You're just a set of holes for me to fill and ruin as I please. The only thing you're ever going to birth is the thick loads of cum I pump into your slutty body." Salt would grind his still-hard cock against Soyoyuki's swollen belly, feeling it slosh with his seed, a sickening reminder of the twisted reality of Soyoyuki's existence. "This is your purpose, slut. To be a living, breathing cum dump, to be filled and bred like a cheap fucktoy until your mind can't take it anymore. And the best part is, you'll never be able to forget it, not even for a single moment."
 
Picture Soyoyuki's tummy swollen and heavy with Salt's seed, his belly stretched taut and rounded like he's carrying new life inside. He'd rub the bulge, cooing softly to the 'baby' growing within, blissfully unaware that it's nothing more than Salt's thick, potent cum sloshing around inside his guts.

He'd start to show, his belly growing bigger and heavier every day, until he looked like he was ready to give birth at any moment. The sight of Soyoyuki, round and ripe with Salt's semen, would be enough to make him bust a second load right then and there, just from the depraved thrill of knowing that he'd broken Soyoyuki's mind, made him believe he was carrying his child.

Salt would watch him waddle around, his movements slow and awkward, his belly swaying heavily in front of him. He'd watch him struggle to bend over, to reach for things, his swollen gut getting in the way at every turn. And the whole time, he'd just be smiling softly, rubbing his belly, talking to the 'baby' like it was real, like Salt hadn't just trapped him in the most sickening lie imaginable.

Salt would watch him go into labor, watch him scream and cry and push, his belly contracting and churning as he tried to force out the load of cum trapped inside. But it wouldn't come out, would it? No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he begged and pleaded, he couldn't get Salt's seed out of him. It was trapped, locked away inside his broken mind, a cruel joke played on his shattered psyche.

Soyoyuki collapse against the bed, exhausted and spent, his belly still swollen and heavy with Salt's semen. He'd look up at Salt with tears in his eyes, a mix of pain and confusion and despair, and he'd whisper, "It's gone… it's not coming out… I can't feel it anymore…" And Salt would just laugh, because he knows the truth. The truth that his mind is broken, that he's never going to give birth to anything but the sick, twisted lies Salt fed him. And that's when he'd lean in close, his face just inches from Soyoyuki's, and he'd whisper, "That's right, you stupid slut. There is no baby. There's only the cum I pumped inside you, the thick load that's been rotting in your guts for months now. You're not a mother, you're just a set of holes for me to use, a broken toy for me to fill and empty as I please."

And he'd watch as the realization hit Soyoyuki, as the shattering of his mind finally sank in, and he'd start to scream, to wail, to beg him to make it real, to give him a baby, anything but the cruel truth of his existence. Salt would just smile at his anguish, taking cruel pleasure in watching him unravel, knowing that he was the one who had broken him, shattered his mind into a million jagged pieces.

"Face it, whore, you're not a mother. You're just a set of holes for me to fill and ruin as I please. The only thing you're ever going to birth is the thick loads of cum I pump into your slutty body." Salt would grind his still-hard cock against Soyoyuki's swollen belly, feeling it slosh with his seed, a sickening reminder of the twisted reality of Soyoyuki's existence. "This is your purpose, slut. To be a living, breathing cum dump, to be filled and bred like a cheap fucktoy until your mind can't take it anymore. And the best part is, you'll never be able to forget it, not even for a single moment."
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Picture Soyoyuki's tummy swollen and heavy with Salt's seed, his belly stretched taut and rounded like he's carrying new life inside. He'd rub the bulge, cooing softly to the 'baby' growing within, blissfully unaware that it's nothing more than Salt's thick, potent cum sloshing around inside his guts.

He'd start to show, his belly growing bigger and heavier every day, until he looked like he was ready to give birth at any moment. The sight of Soyoyuki, round and ripe with Salt's semen, would be enough to make him bust a second load right then and there, just from the depraved thrill of knowing that he'd broken Soyoyuki's mind, made him believe he was carrying his child.

Salt would watch him waddle around, his movements slow and awkward, his belly swaying heavily in front of him. He'd watch him struggle to bend over, to reach for things, his swollen gut getting in the way at every turn. And the whole time, he'd just be smiling softly, rubbing his belly, talking to the 'baby' like it was real, like Salt hadn't just trapped him in the most sickening lie imaginable.

Salt would watch him go into labor, watch him scream and cry and push, his belly contracting and churning as he tried to force out the load of cum trapped inside. But it wouldn't come out, would it? No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he begged and pleaded, he couldn't get Salt's seed out of him. It was trapped, locked away inside his broken mind, a cruel joke played on his shattered psyche.

Soyoyuki collapse against the bed, exhausted and spent, his belly still swollen and heavy with Salt's semen. He'd look up at Salt with tears in his eyes, a mix of pain and confusion and despair, and he'd whisper, "It's gone… it's not coming out… I can't feel it anymore…" And Salt would just laugh, because he knows the truth. The truth that his mind is broken, that he's never going to give birth to anything but the sick, twisted lies Salt fed him. And that's when he'd lean in close, his face just inches from Soyoyuki's, and he'd whisper, "That's right, you stupid slut. There is no baby. There's only the cum I pumped inside you, the thick load that's been rotting in your guts for months now. You're not a mother, you're just a set of holes for me to use, a broken toy for me to fill and empty as I please."

And he'd watch as the realization hit Soyoyuki, as the shattering of his mind finally sank in, and he'd start to scream, to wail, to beg him to make it real, to give him a baby, anything but the cruel truth of his existence. Salt would just smile at his anguish, taking cruel pleasure in watching him unravel, knowing that he was the one who had broken him, shattered his mind into a million jagged pieces.

"Face it, whore, you're not a mother. You're just a set of holes for me to fill and ruin as I please. The only thing you're ever going to birth is the thick loads of cum I pump into your slutty body." Salt would grind his still-hard cock against Soyoyuki's swollen belly, feeling it slosh with his seed, a sickening reminder of the twisted reality of Soyoyuki's existence. "This is your purpose, slut. To be a living, breathing cum dump, to be filled and bred like a cheap fucktoy until your mind can't take it anymore. And the best part is, you'll never be able to forget it, not even for a single moment."
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I used to be pro freedom. But now i've seen enough sites go to shit due to lack of rulecucking attracting vile individuals and hunkies to a point where i've become redpilled on the issue. Rulecucking is a necessity to a certain extent because 1. hunkies absolutely cannot stop giving bait attention and opening the floodgates and telling them to fuck themselves will only make it worse 2. Some massive cacaots take bait too far to a point where it becomes an eyesore on the quality of the site.
the problem is that booru jannies apply bans like someone's gonna sue them if the ban is unjustified
 
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