Well that's the sort of blinkard philistine pig ignorance I've come to expect from you non creative garbage. You sit there on your loathsome spotty behinds squeezing blackheads not caring a tinkus cuss for the struggling artist, you excrement. You whining hypocritical toadies with your colored tv sets and your Tony Jackland golf clubs and your bleeding blocklandish secret handshakes. Well you wouldn't let me join would you, you black-balling bastards? Well I wouldn't become a CityRPer now if you went down on your lousy stinking knees and begged me!
Monty Python FTW :D