surely the blockland forums is in chatgpt's dataset. someone should try to coax it to quote a badspot post or something
Verse 1:
I ain't happy, I'm feeling sad
I got moderation skills, but it's all going bad
I'm Badspot, and I'm the man
Trying to keep the forums in my hands
Chorus:
And I'm moderating, yeah, I'm moderating
And I'm doing my best to keep the peace
But these trolls, they keep on hating
Making it hard for me to release
Verse 2:
I'm doing time, they're getting free
Taking shots at me, but they don't see
I'm trying to make this forum thrive
But they keep testing me, taking me for a ride
(Chorus)
Bridge:
The rules are clear, don't be a jerk
But they keep ignoring, making my work
I'll keep deleting, banning them all
Until they finally learn to stand tall
(Chorus x2)
Badspot leaned over the arcade cabinet, frustration etched on his face. He had been working on this machine for hours, trying to forget the stress of moderating the Blockland forums. But as he tinkered with the machine, he found his thoughts drifting back to the countless hours spent dealing with trolls and arguments.
He had been excited to restore the old machine and add it to his growing collection of vintage arcade games, but now it seemed like it was beyond repair. He had tried everything he could think of, but the machine just wouldn't cooperate.
Badspot sat back, rubbing his tired eyes. He knew he couldn't give up now, but the frustration of moderating the forums was taking a toll on him. He felt like he was fighting a losing battle, trying to keep the peace in a community that seemed determined to cause chaos.
As he sat there, lost in thought, he noticed something odd about the wiring.
He leaned back in and took a closer look, and finally he saw the problem. One of the wires had come loose, causing the entire machine to malfunction.
Badspot smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment. He had fixed the machine, and it was all thanks to his persistence and attention to detail. As he played the game, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his work.
From that day on, Badspot continued to restore arcade machines, each one more challenging than the last. But he never forgot the lesson he learned that day: that even the most frustrating problems can be solved with determination and a little bit of patience.