Many times when I'm drunk recently I think back to my /bbg/ and /ttg/ time on /wsg/. I'm on here only a few times of the year and that is when my mind is racing.

It's not productive, but sometimes I just need to be this kind of unproductive and nostalgic.

It was a cold winter day and neckbeards around the world had been huddling in discord daily, dreaming of a life with Bonbi

Suddenly, a voice comes on, identical to Bonbi. "It's a soundboard" most of them say, until she blurts out Incest. Discord laughs awkwardly and grits their teeth. More horny lewd outbursts flow out. This was not the scared girl near tears in her last livestream who could barely squeak out childish romantic thoughts. This was a trash talking Stacy

She leaves. The inner circle turn on each other, arguing about age limits and rules. She broke all the rules, said she didn't care about tearing the place apart, erotic roleplayed with one member named Anon. The admins are furious, they even argue that maybe she should be restricted and controlled. The discord is about her but not her queendom. She gives a countdown to todays livestream saying it will anger "Old Men". Many of her hardcore fans are disgusted, say they're leaving or still think it's a soundboard or troll, despite the picture proofs. She giggles about the Ricardo edits, hinting she probably fantasizes about him destroying her in a dark Brazilian favela alleyway

The subreddit is abandoned, half of discord shows their true colours as lusting groomers, 2ch turns it up to 11, plotting to finally find her location and fly out and strangle-rape her in front of her pigs, dog and maybe a live stream camera. There's a moderate chance she legit will not live to 20 if they find her address for real

/wsg/ goes unmentioned and turns the wholesome and creativity to maximum, ending up the best Bonbiphiles on the internet.