Disappointment in the Internet Community
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MatureOngoing9m
Last published Tue, Jan 16, 2018
I normally don't express my opinion on the internet, but with the events going on regarding net neutrality and the accusations between Melanie Martinez and Timothy Heller, I have a want and need to get my views out of my mind.
**I will be talking about sensitive subjects**
**sources are provided at the end of this writing**
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