【百科事典】ウィキぺディア第2096刷【Wikipedia】
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== 前スレ ==
【百科事典】ウィキぺディア第2095刷【Wikipedia】
http://lavender.5ch.net/test/read.cgi/hobby/1552722359/l50
http://lavender.5ch.net/test/read.cgi/hobby/1552725444/l50 "Thanks, my comrade."
"And there will always be money in the house."
"It is true."
"And beauty and money, what will they not tempt men to do?"
"I shall have a protector."
This was a blow to me, and she must have seen it, for she said quickly,
putting her hand on my arm, that the sergeant and his wife whom she had
been staying with since her mother's death would keep house for her.
"Oh," I cried, "I am so glad and I was so sorry."
"I trust you, Jean," she answered; "will you not trust me?" I was not
allowed to reply; she put a pretty finger on my lips, and said:
"Yes, I know you trust me; why say to me what I know?"
What pleasant days we had together! What fun and jesting and pretended
rebukes! When the sergeant and his wife were installed in one of the
rooms over the canteen, I used to stay until the call went for "Out [[利用者:Miraburu/Essay/荒らし対応は陰湿に]] [[利用者:NorthropF5F20T38]]
目的外利用者ははやくふさげ〜〜 lights," and then I groped my way in the darkness back to my quarters,
challenged by every sentry on the road. Soon the battalion got to
understand that _le jeune_ was always to be found going to his quarters
at a certain hour, and the sentries used to look out especially for me.
I, of course, had to answer their challenges and to give my reason for
being out at night. I always said:
"Visiting Sergeant M----." As I passed the scoundrels used to say:
"Sergeant M----, is he married? Has Madame M---- a friend at her
house?" And I dared not say anything in reply, because if I did all the
battalion would be laughing at me and somebody else next day.
You must not think that the men wished to hurt anyone's feelings. No;
bad as they were, forgetful as they were of the ten commandments,
they had no intention, not even the slightest, of offending Giulia or
me. Giulia was the pet. Many envied me, I am sure, but they envied me
because they thought things; had they known that Giulia and I were
merely good friends, good comrades, and that no word of love had ever
been said by either of us they would have laughed, and said: "Oh, boy
and girl to-day, lover and mistress to-morrow," but that was because,
with a lingering taste for good, they had quite given up expecting it
here or hereafter. One thing I must say, the legionaries were very
quiet in the canteen. They called for their drinks and went outside at
once, and there smoked, drank, and sang as best pleased each. Sometimes
a man would have no money and would wish for a drink in the morning or >>652
Foobybbooとか言うやつの投稿履歴胡散臭すぎて笑えるな
どんな寝かせだよ 容量が512から1000KBになったのでまだ埋まってないんだな
それにしても梅荒らしもチンタラしてる無能だねｗ a pipeful of tobacco at night. He came to me, and said:
"I want it, my sergeant-major; will you give it me?"
"I can't give it," I used to say, "but I'll ask for it for you, and if
you don't pay when you have money I shall have to pay instead and I'll
never ask for you again."
They did not always pay, but that was because a man's money was
stopped--he was in hospital, perhaps, or in jail--but Giulia and I
never minded that; the men who could pay did.
To say the truth, no battalion in the world was so good or so
comfortable as ours at that time. The men never drank out of the lines,
therefore those who went too far could be easily carried away to bed.
There was very little fighting, for no man, indeed, would strike a blow
in Mademoiselle Julie's canteen, and if a blow is not struck soon,
soldiers forgive and forget easily; moreover, if a man had no money he
could get his bit of tobacco and, perhaps, his glass of _eau-de-vie_
without begging for it. Giulia never wrote down the name of a man she
gave credit to; she said always: "It is not my honour, but yours, that
is at stake." That phrase with us was worth all the ledgers in the
world.
One evening I was sitting on the edge of the counter talking about something or other to a corporal who had dropped in for a glass of
wine and had asked me to join him in the drink. In spite of the
difference in rank I consented, for I knew quite well that the social
position that the corporal used to hold was very much higher than my
own; as a matter of fact, the man had at one time a commission in the
British army, and his father draws to this very day a big pension
from the British Government But that is by the way. As we chatted
Giulia listened and was interested; we spoke of some affairs of the
battalion, and Giulia knew as much as we did of such things. We three
were the only persons in the canteen. I had just told Giulia to refill
the glasses, and she was about doing so when a man entered, a simple
soldier. I did not know him at the time; I found out afterwards
that he was a Hessian and bore the reputation of being taciturn and
unsociable, thereby rendering himself an object of dislike to all. He
called for a glass of brandy and drank it, then for another, which he
sipped slowly, and tried to enter into conversation with Giulia. The
corporal and I resumed the conversation interrupted by the Hessian's
entrance, and Giulia evidently preferred to listen to us rather than
to the new-comer. As he noted this he became rather angry, and made
some remark about his money being as good as another's, and that
canteen girls should be obliging to all customers. Giulia, who had a
hot temper, told him at once to finish his drink and to take himself
and his money elsewhere. The Hessian drank his brandy, and as he was
leaving said that she knew the difference between a simple soldier
and a sergeant-major, and if someone had no chevrons on his sleeve he would soon be taught that it was unmannerly to sit on a counter in the
presence of a lady. My temper had been gradually rising and this was
too much for me. I jumped down from the counter, took off my belt and
bayonet, which I handed to Giulia, stripped off my tunic, and told the
scamp that there were no chevrons on my shirt. He was astonished, and
almost before he could put himself on his defence I had given him in
quick succession right and left fists in the eyes. I followed up the
attack vigorously, and in less than three minutes all the insolence
was taken out of him and he begged for mercy. Then I kicked him out of
the canteen and told him never again to enter it, put on my tunic and
sat down, this time on a chair.
"I must apologise," I said to Giulia; "I should not have sat on
the counter; in one sense he was right. I will not ask pardon for
quarrelling, for he offended you too."
"You may sit where you like, my sergeant-major," Giulia replied; "I
shall not be offended."
"But I should not sit on the counter."
"Sit where you wish," she repeated; "I shall be satisfied."
"Mﾃｪme sur vos genoux, mademoiselle," said the English corporal, with a
smile. Giulia blushed, laughed, and shook her head. I may finish here about the Hessian. The story was told by him that I
had committed an unprovoked assault When the commandant heard this,
he sent for me. I told the truth, and my version of the affair was
corroborated by Giulia and the corporal. The commandant would take no
official notice of the affair, but he privately admonished me that it
was very wrong to take off my belt and tunic. "You should not have
undressed, even partially," he said, "in the presence of a lady and an
inferior." But he gave me no blame for the beating I gave the Hessian.
Here I must explain the military meaning of being undressed. If a
man is on duty and wearing a belt and bayonet, he is undressed if he
takes them off. Should he be supposed to wear white trousers and white
gaiters, he is undressed if he wears red trousers with black leggings.
So one can understand that, when the commandant admonished me for being
undressed in the presence of Giulia and the corporal, he referred
quite as much to the taking off of my belt and bayonet as he did to
the taking off of my coat. Soldiers have to be very particular about
their clothing and equipments; this is quite right, as it tends to good
discipline and order.
When the canteen closed for the evening Giulia and I smoked our
cigarettes as usual, while I sipped my glass of wine. We were
rather silent, for I was thinking of the quarrel and its probable
consequences; what Giulia thought of I cannot tell. At last I finished スマル師と書くとイランで指導者やってるみたいだな。 my cigarette, carefully extinguished the end for fear of fire, and
drained my glass. I rose to go. Instead of shaking hands with me across
the counter--for she had been sitting inside all the time, whilst I
occupied a seat outside--Giulia came round to where I was and for the
first time asked me what I thought would happen.
"Oh, nothing, nothing," I replied; "what can happen? I had to do as I
did; I surely could not allow any man to misconduct himself here?"
"Yes, yes; but you took off your belt and tunic."
"Oh, that will never be mentioned; why should the scoundrel talk of
that?"
"Yes; but he will talk of it, and there will be trouble--trouble for
you on my account."
"Well, if there is to be trouble for me I shall not mind it, since it
will be on your account; were it on account of any other I should be
vexed."
"But you may lose your rank," she insisted.
"I shall not mind, so long as they leave me on duty in the canteen." "But they may not leave you here; another may come."
"That is true," I answered, "and that is the only thing I am afraid of."
"You would like to stay here with me?" said Giulia, blushing as she
spoke.
"Always, always with you," I replied, and, putting my kepi on the
counter, I took her in my arms and kissed her full upon the lips.
Then we forgot all about the Hessian and thought only about ourselves.
I have no mind to write all about our love story; people who have loved
will understand, and those poor wretches who have never known what it
is to love passionately and to be as passionately loved could never
comprehend, were I to write till Doomsday about Giulia and myself.
At last the time came for parting. Giulia told me that she should not
sleep for thinking of what might happen as a result of the quarrel, but
I succeeded in calming her fears. "Trust me," I told her; "I took the
wisest course, though I did not think of that at the time. If I had
allowed the rascal to go away unpunished, the commandant would call me
a coward and say that I was unworthy to wear the military medal, and
all the officers and men would agree with him. Now the worst that can
be said is that I lost my temper and forgot my rank. Even that too will
be pardoned, since they will easily see that I could not allow myself to be insulted in your presence without taking instant vengeance for
the affront." She grew more composed as I spoke, and I felt more at
ease; in comforting Giulia I comforted myself.
I did not get the message that the commandant wished to see me until
about three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day. All the morning I
had enough to do to prevent Giulia from breaking down; her eyes showed
that she had spent a restless night, a night of tears, but as the
morning wore on she almost forgot her anxiety in my cheering words and
more than cheering kisses. When a sergeant told me that I was wanted at
the officers' quarters Giulia broke down completely. I kissed her once
more, bade her be of good courage, and gave her over to the sergeant's
wife, whose kindness and tender sympathy were of inestimable value to
us both. The sergeant's wife was a good woman and deserved a better
fate than that which was her lot afterwards; but then, what will you?
It is only the good who suffer in this world; the bad are always to be
found at the top of the wheel.
Well, the commandant received me as I have already told, and after a
kind admonition--how kind these officers that men fear so much can be
when they like!--sent me away. I saluted, turned, walked a pace or
two, and then set off running at the top of my speed to the canteen. I
burst in the door, ran up the stairs, taking three steps at a time, and
bounded with a loud cry of joy into the room where Giulia was weeping.
I could say nothing, nothing intelligible at all events, but Giulia understood. So did the sergeant's wife, for she discreetly went away
and left us to ourselves and our happiness.
Things went on badly for the Hessian. He was always an ill-liked
comrade, but this last affair was too bad indeed. All sympathised with
Giulia and myself, and the sympathy was not merely on account of the
chance a man had of getting tobacco and a glass of spirits when his
pockets were empty. Oh no; the legionaries were glad that they could
get a little credit, but then they always paid--that is, all paid
except the poor devils whose money was stopped for some reason or
other--and they were pleased with the canteen, pleased with Giulia, who
had been born in the battalion, and I think they were not discontented
on account of my position, for was not I a legionary like themselves?
So the Hessian was not spoken to, or only spoken to to be cursed; if
he replied he was beaten; if he complained, there were plenty to prove
that he was a bad comrade and that it was impossible to soldier with
him, and, unfortunately for himself, he had been known as an unsociable
fellow for a long time. The end was that he volunteered for Tonquin,
where there were some of ours still, and his captain was by no means
sorry to be rid of him, for one can never know what may occur when a
man is deservedly unpopular in the Legion and has not grace or tact
enough to get back to favour with his comrades.
As for Giulia and me, life was idyllic. We did not mind the laughing
jests of our comrades; they never went too far. There was a leaven of the gentleman in the battalion, and this leaven leavened all the mass.
Then the really bad ones were afraid; the example of the Hessian was
too fresh in their minds. But, indeed, all were kind and agreeable.
That Giulia and I should be lovers had been obvious to all others long
before we ourselves thought of being such to one another, and when
the legionaries noticed that she lived for me alone, just as all my
thoughts were alone hers, they kept their coarse jokes to themselves
and were as polite to us as if we were far higher than they in social
position. Some of the songs were not of a moral kind, but as the
evening concert always took place outside the canteen Giulia was not
supposed to hear, and, indeed, when she did hear she did not always
understand. When she did comprehend she said nothing; one cannot be a
_cantiniﾃｨre_ in the Legion and a prude.
At this time Giulia and I were always together. Certainly while the
canteen was open I was outside the counter, often making one of a
party of sergeants who came to drink in comrade-like fashion with one
another; at other times merely going around to see that there was no
disorder--well, no more disorder and abandonment than are reasonable
in a canteen where belts are off and tongues wag freely. I very seldom
had any trouble, most of the legionaries kept within bounds, and those
who felt disposed to give a loose rein to the desire of ardent spirits
were prevented from doing so by a constant lack of money. Sometimes,
however, when some Russian or Prussian or Austrian had received money
from Europe there was a little danger of a free fight, and I, who had been in the encounter at Three Fountains, did not like these things.
I had told Giulia about that trouble and she was just as concerned as
I, but she was concerned for my safety and my rank, while I was anxious
about her shop and herself. Any man can start a row--oh, it is quite
easy, I assure you--but it is not every man that can stop one. Besides,
I remembered how the huts were torn down at Three Fountains and the
Russian's advice to the old soldier sutler: "Take your goods and madame
away." The advice about madame seemed especially applicable to Giulia,
and yet I knew she would stay by me, and it was my duty to stay by the
canteen.
One day the English corporal whom I have mentioned came to the canteen
and asked Giulia to take care of some money for him. Giulia refused
point-blank, but said that he might speak to me. When I learned what
he wished me to do I at once saw the reasonableness of the request,
inasmuch as no man would like to keep so large a sum of money as
the corporal had in his own possession in a hut. The Englishman had
just received from home a Bank of England note for ﾂ｣100, and many a
simple soldier would kill him for such a sum. But, one may object,
how negociate such a billet in such a place? Oh, no one could do that
except the owner, or someone like Giulia, who would change it for
him in the regular way of business; but many a man was nearing the
end of his five years' service, and a Bank of England note could be
easily hidden for a time and in the end changed in Paris. One hundred
pounds!--twenty-five hundred francs!--why, it was a fortune. [[LTA:YASSIE]]は今日も一日中英文荒らしｗｗｗｗｗ
本当に働いてるのかな？？？？？ >>933
なぜその程度の事をばれないように出来ないのか
くら寿司は担当者の首切れ [[利用者‐会話:Hope and Lightning#空白を挿入するだけの編集について]]
質問と全く関係のない話を入れる変な人 I said that I would take the note and give him a receipt for it, and
that, as he drew money from Mademoiselle Julie, he could give receipts
until the full amount was withdrawn. He thanked me, gave me the note,
took a receipt, and immediately applied to Giulia in my presence for
a hundred francs. She gave him the money at my request and he gave me
an acknowledgment. That evening his squad was merry; he had given
them fifty francs to spend, the other fifty he spent with his brother
corporals.
On the following day he asked me about the stock in the canteen. I told
him that there was not at the time enough to justify him in giving a
spree to a section, but that in less than a week he could stand treat
to the battalion if he liked.
"Oh no; not the battalion, only the company."
"I understand," said I; "I know that you cannot go outside your own
company, but I spoke of the battalion merely to show you Mademoiselle
Julie's resources."
"I see," the corporal replied; "well, tell me when you are ready, and
my comrades shall enjoy an evening's carouse."
Let me now tell about the money. Of course, it was Giulia's, not mine, and she kept it in her money box, which was snugly hidden in
her own room in a place that no one knew of except ourselves. Even
the sergeant's wife did not know it. She never entered Giulia's room
except on invitation. Giulia herself kept the place as it ought to be,
sweeping it, dusting the furniture, and having everything as neat and
clean as it could be in a palace. Once a week she gave me the key. I
went there with a couple of privates--of course, she then took the box
away--the legionaries with me removed everything to another place and
washed out the room and left it with windows and door open for a couple
of hours. They then returned, replaced the furniture, got a couple of
drinks, a couple of cigars and a franc, and went away satisfied. But
this is mere domestic economy.
Giulia also kept the receipt for the hundred francs. But, one will say,
why not transact the business without troubling me? Well, the amount
was so large and the money was so strange that she wished me to settle
everything for her, as I was, in her opinion, the one man in the world
who knew everything and was always right. Again, she knew how much I
prized her trust, and so was glad to pay me a delicate compliment.
Moreover, we were so closely united to each other now that it would
seem to so gentle and confiding, yet high-spirited a girl as she was
a breach of faith for her to engage in such a transaction without my
knowledge and consent. Yet when I asked Giulia why she had not taken
the money from the corporal at once, she only answered: "I don't know;
but I would not." Then she kissed me, and said: "I will never take 昨夜からエラーで書き込めなかったが
クッキー削除でようやく復旧 anything, unless you know about it and are satisfied."
What a sum of happiness the events, even the very words, of our lives
made at this time! Ah, well! the sum was soon to be added up, and the
total not exceeded, for ever.
About five days after my last conversation with the English corporal
the new stock arrived. It had cost altogether about two thousand
francs, and we--that is, Guilia and I--were sure to make at least five
or six hundred francs profit. When we ordered the stuff we expected
that it would last for some time, but now, knowing the corporal's
resources and intention, we settled that it would all be sold within a
week. We were not disappointed; in fact, the day after it arrived we
had to send an order for a similar quantity to our agent at Oran.
"I see that the new goods have arrived," said the Englishman to me as I
met him on the parade-ground.
"Yes," I replied. "I have been looking for you. If you tell me now how
much you want I can get it, and you can write out the receipt."
"Thanks, my sergeant-major; but you are a man of experience in these
things. You were at Three Fountains; is it not so?"
"Yes," I answered, laughing. >>940
むしろRfAが落ち着きすぎて無風だから許してやれ
別にRfAに通常活動を自粛する理由もないし パタゴンさんの寿命もあと2年かもしれません。
誰かが言っていましたが国会議事堂2番出口。
2021年1月11月か12日。
当たりませんように。
これは世界全国民への警告でした。
その時がきたら貼り直してください。 もっと予言しようかな。
有機生命体のあとはシリコンの個体生命体が地球を支配する。 >>944
そうかも知れませんね。
自慢ではありませんが、wikipedianのなかでは病弱な方だと思いますし
ぱたごんに花束を 荒らし役立たずすぎだろｗ
1000いくまでに容量オーバーにもできないヘタレかよ
それとも1024KBになったのを知らない間抜けなのか・・・ 容量オーバーにするつもりもないのだろう
荒らしたいだけだろうし >>950
[[LTA:YASSIE]]って本当にヘタレで間抜けですよねｗｗｗｗｗ 512で終わると思ってやっと終わったと思ったらスレストにならないので絶望してそう 英文荒らしのおかげでMiraburuとくるくる堕落は助かっただろう >>953
[[LTA:YASSIE]]の豆腐メンタルなら十分あり得ますねｗｗｗｗｗ >>950
容量オーバーにするなら英文は使わないだろう >>957
それが米帝かぶれの[[LTA:YASSIE]]はやっちゃうんですよねーｗｗｗｗｗ
米帝かぶれでデブで馬鹿で間抜けでヘタレで豆腐メンタルで役立たず、本当にロクでもない奴ですよねーｗｗｗｗｗ >>952
>>955
さっきから馬鹿久が犯人ですよとアピールしてるの？これ >>946
マジレスすると、肉体と精神の両方を病んでるヤシーよりマシだと思う >>958
何故ですか？？？？？
私、米帝も英語も嫌いですしｗｗｗｗｗ このスレはミキヒサがやけに活発だったな
そしてカストが静かだった >>961
668 ◆Castsock3A [sage] 2019/03/25(月) 17:02:40.57 ID:???
本スレは
・私が興味ないことで延々と喧嘩してる
・ガキの頃[[機能不全家族]]だったんで荒れてるほうが落ち着くのもあるんですが、興味がないことには見てられない
・連投荒らしでレスが追いにくいししにくい
・基本的に私は糖尿病で足を守らなければならないんで夏でも靴下常用ですが、ヘルメット、手袋、コンドームなどは付けるのが大嫌いなんでフィルターも使わないです＞＜
などのときはテンションぐっと下がりますね 利用者:NorthropF5F20T38
なんだこいつ [[豚捨]]
記事名で好奇心をくすぐられて開いたらこんな時間に見るのは危険な飯テロだった よく一銭の得にもならないのに近所の肉屋の事を調べて宣伝してやろうなんて気になるな
よっぽど暇なんだろうな 一銭の得にもならないのに米帝地方都市記事粗製乱造する[[LTA:YASSIE]]もよっぽど暇なんでしょうねｗｗｗｗｗ [[松阪市の肉文化]]と[[和田金]]あたりが元々のメインで、他の
松坂牛関連の記事はオマケみたいなもんなんだろうな
メインの資料集めてたらオマケも書けるだけの情報が集まったみたいな >>959
そんなの[[LTA:YASSIE]]が郷に入っても郷に従わず
いつまでも米帝にかぶれっぱなしでいるからじゃないですかｗｗｗｗｗ
自業自得ですよねｗｗｗｗｗ
むしろ鬱ならなぜ死んでくれなかったんでしょうかねｗｗｗｗｗ ヤシーは確かにアメリカかぶれだし精神に問題を抱えている
だが、表では優良執筆者、リアルでもちゃんと働けている
その点で、無職生保童貞で表でも荒らししかしない馬鹿久よりは遙かにマシ >>954
もしかして、このスレで話題になるのを回避するために
大量に英文投稿して、埋め立てて話題をそらすっていう
高度な目的を持った荒らしだったのかね？ >>889
なんで急に逃げ出したかと思ったら米予告されてたのか
チカチカ画像は相変わらず自分で直す気なさそうだしそのうちごっそり除去してやろう >>962
肝心のwikiで独裁者オナニーホルホルやってる癖になにいってんだか＞カスト
気に食わない改変があるとすぐ全部編集戻してるじゃんこいつ カストの後継者は切干大根
2ちゃんねるウィキペディアスレまとめwikiは
きりぼしペディアに改名予定 バカストソックは権力欲の塊だから
本家で何しでかしてあそこに縋り付いてるのかは知らんが、
寡頭政治どころか1人で独裁してるじゃんまとめ
誰も逆らえなくなってるし気に食わないと差し戻すぞ
元々がjawpみたいに強力な出典を必要とするわけでもなく、ゆるい場所だったはずなのに あいつ独裁政治してるからなガチで
Hmanが始祖のをうまく乗っ取った感じだな
以前なら上位管理者が複数いたがもうほぼほぼ一人でやってるに等しいし 次スレに英文荒らしが移動したとたんにこちらで英文が止んだってことは、複数スレ進行すればもう対応できなくなる貧弱荒らしなのかな LTAに指定された時点でいせちかとバカヒサは同類よな >>975
まあでもそうなると変わるかもしれん
ネイ氏に名前が近いって意味不明な理由で無期限くらったからな >>976
>元々がjawpみたいに強力な出典を必要とするわけでもなく、ゆるい場所だったはずなのに
何言ってんですか
元々も何もゴードンと軍団の応酬への対策、Hmamさんの個人的な右寄り利用者への思い入れがあって
出典ガチはもとからです
それで当初からシーサー当時の2つの掲示板、ノート代わりのコメント欄でさんざん話し合って
ミラエゼに移行後はワイエスさんがきっちり明文化、もっと厳しくしたわけですよ
それでスレの噂を自らが無出典でさんざん書いておいて、他人事のようにこれから徐々に改善なんて自家撞着の管理者は失踪ですよ まあ、Hmamさんが軍団とか切干氏関連、いわゆる右寄り利用者のことを少しでも悪く書くと
出所のインテキストか差し戻してたわけです
場合によってはスレで言われていて出典としても、載せるために書いたレスとみなされることも
なので単発のレスで他者（と思われる）反応に乏しければボツにもしてきたんですね 現状では出典がゆるいと反対勢力に除去さても文句言えない
死守したい内容ほど出典ガチにしておけば無駄な編集合戦は起きませんからね jawpと同じですよ
無出典が高次を求められて除去されたらそのまま差し戻して復帰はNGです
除去が不適切ならさらなるガチ出典で詳細に書いてやるくらいの意気込みは要ります よくわからない人へ
＞ゴードンと軍団の応酬への対策
ってのは、まとめwiki前世期はゴードン（その後レンジで一斉ブロック）と軍団ないしauが対峙しながら
イデオロギー的な盛り上がりを見せていったんです
それが正当な右寄り（HJKRTW氏）までゴードンとみなされるようになり、ちょうどV悪さん解任のころ
チチイイのときと同じで右はすぐ分裂する＞＜ ネトウヨが嫌われるのは同じ右寄り同士で意見が食い違うと
手のひらを返すように左翼扱いするところです
同じネトウヨでも米国や韓国の好き嫌いは別れて当然なのに
自分たちの肩入れを押しつけたがる >>981
安易に会話ページまで塞いで弁解さえ許さないのはどうかと思います >>988
NGnameであぼーんだから、どっかのカスでしょ。 >>983
自警に出典が足りないとか言われたくないけどな >>978
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