The crypt is where we talk about Lingo, Tex, Robin, or any other ostracized poster. It's a wild raucous party filled with beautiful women and tasty beverages. It's a secret combination that falls somewhere between the Stonecutters and the No Homers on the spectrum gravitatis.
Those who are excluded will always maintain that they never wanted in, and will never admit that they would love nothing more.
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