Possibly one of the best anti-GrodsCorp posts EVER! “Rebellion” over at rumcorps.net has let loose and packed an amazing number of insults into the one article. GrodsCorp and its readers were called “window lickers” not once, but twice. Well, actually, we were called “window lickers” once and “wondow (sic) lickers” the other time. There are dozens of spelling mistakes so he was obviously soooo angry he forgot to proof read. Please do check out these highlights.

The kindergarten over at Grodscorp seems displeased with me. Bugger, just where will I hang my head in shame?? And now for your entertainment purposes, here is a sample of the love in that is Grodscorp.

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OK, I realise these people are certifiably insane, but WTF are you talking about. Please step away from the medicine cabinet and resume licking your windows.

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Obviously a spokesperson for Tolerance and Compassion in our community, hoping for my early death. Oh these people are just insane. Wah, tell the truth, you are a 13 year old girl who has a crush on the cool guy who is all sensitive and caring and everyfink aren’t you? And you think if you can yell as loudly as you can all this crazy shit, he may realise just what a sensitive soul beats within your ugly ugly frame. And your two can be so so so happy together. Oh it would be beautiful if it weren’t just so utterly pathetic.

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Hey, AV’s back. This is the infant who called me a nazi up above. Hi precious, welcome back. How was your kindy nap? Have you had your milk?

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Tezza here is a hoot. I can absolutely guarantee that terribly sensitive Terry would be absolutely mortified if I were to say the same about the retards on Grodscorp. Terry wouldn’t be able to sleep at night were I to mention to the world that the barely functioning synapses in the multitude of groupthink that invades Grodscum earn their paltry living testing dog food and licking wondows. Were I to say that the image of Ralph Wiggum from the Simpsons is a testament to the enduring psycology of those who infest as the denizens of Grodscum, Tupperware Head Terry, would be ashamed, mortified, disgusted by my lack of empathy, feeling and compassion. Well it is just lucky that I am far too dignified to say such mean and nasty things.

Brilliant stuff, and straight to the pool room.