Banned because I’m from Southren Alberta. When I worked at McDonalds in 2012, we called it the McDank. When a fanchisee bought the locally owned McDonalds I worked at, they stopped allowing us to make it when a customer requested it as it consumed more time then it was worth. After then, this southren Alberta community slowly lost touch in what a McDank or a McGangbang is. I know, recently I went back to that old McDonalds I worked at so long ago trying to receive the forbidden prize, and the teenager at the DriveThru window asked me, •What is that?”. It broke my heart to see a generation of people loose touch in what made McDonalds great. I wiped a tear from my eye and said that’s okay, can I get two McDoubles and Two Jr. Chickens.
Banned because connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.
Banned because there are exactly 187,642 Multidimensional systems total. Each of these Multidimensional systems contains an average of eight dimensions. And each dimension contains an average of 298 plains of existence. Each and every plain of existence contains a minimum of four different realities. And each reality contains an average of 100 billion possible timelines (all occurring simultaneously).