Banned for attempting to slyly engage me with kindness, Young Spartacus, when we all know that oppression knows no kindness, tyranny no mercy, and dictators don't own their own dogs. Yes, in typical fashion, you come here with the pretense of fitting right in with the Visigoths when all you seek is the naked power to control the minds of your victims, as if all on film - and no one will be fooled so long as one clarion raises the alarm against your specious dictates, and with that cry alone, you're banned straight to the obvilion only possible as the limits of your oppression approach zero.