"SETH could be here" he thought. "I've never been on this site before, there could be SETH anywhere." The cool wind felt good against his hairless chest. "I HATE DISCORDNIGGERS" he thought, despite being one. Hard Times reverberated through his car, making it pulsate as the 99 cent 2 liter DR. THUNDER circulated through his powerful thick veins and washed away his (merited) fear of psychiatric medications. "With an anonymous posting format, any poster you want to be Seth can be Seth" he said to himself, out loud.