Quick write up for posterity on Nuzachs meltdown yesterday:
He was spamming black dicks like usual, redtexting DIE like he normally does when he's raging hard, both on here and /tv/. Maybe something set him off before, but in retrospect I should have realized he was already having a bad day. I decided punitive measures where necessary, so I grabbed a few obvious posts on the ogre's website he made and indiscriminately wiped every post he made from the same proxies, maybe 20 or 30 posts over the span of a few days. His usual stuff, crying coon at everything and low IQ opinions on movies, even a low effort thread or two that got minimal traction.
It was fairly quickly followed by a crying post, accusing the gods of deleting his perfectly innocent posts, even while admitting he spams black dicks, but in his pea brain he thinks it makes sense that he only be judged on a post by post basis.
This made him absolutely lose it especially after I also deleted his post crying about being unfairly treated lol and go into some kind of schizophrenic meltdown. He started dumping more black dicks while crying about the ogre in the cyclical, and after seeing they got deleted too, screencapping them and spamming those screencaps.
That latter part was truly a sight to behold, this was probably over the span of 5 hours or something, I'd check in every half hour or so and noting some of the timestamps, I don't think over the entire night it took him more then 2 minutes to ever repost them, and that obviously includes filling out the captcha and reencoding and uploading all the images.
The poor lad must have been refreshing the cylical every 30 seconds or so the entire night, even going as far as to write custom text for every post bickers of how completely addicted he is to a even a little drop of moderator attention right into his little cumslut mouth.
As I'm typing this out he's already started spamming his black dicks again, so he's probably going to spend another day doing nothing but obsessing over imageboards as he slowly spirals into deeper and deeper paranoid obsession. But such is the life of our terminally obsessed cuckcel.