In a small corner of Y Town, the outskirts of all that is civil, is one of digital natre’s most odd events. Previously loyal, and profitable, digicitizens had rushed to flee the diabolical, cruel, and bizarre management of the big dog.
Those who fled the managerial disassembly of the internet’s greatest social game, called “lemmings” cast themselves off to pursue less satisfying digitainment. They plummeted to their deaths in a horrid frenzy of self distruction, ignoring the pleas of saner souls.
Those faithful few watched in horror, the horror of the tearing of a digital society, and the horror of a hideously mismanaged digital world. We stand ready to seek out new citizens to boldly go where no Big Dog was willing to lead us.
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