reCAPTCHA, I hate you. I hate you with every failing rod and cone in my decrepit eyes that vie to try and turn a blob into something that looks like a word. It looks like a bear to me. A bear eating your face, reCAPTCHA. And as you die horribly, in a pool of blood that spreads out to form wobbly blobs that vaguely resemble the english language, I will have my revenge.
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