Denis||Drake⁠✿

You were a typical moderator, Denis||Drake, whose name you didn't advertise but agreed to the pseudonym "rosehip." You were, one might say, a normal person, but I was a dark humorist and a person who doesn't know how to express my feelings normally, except for aggression, indifference, and indifference. How did Denis||Drake take you on as moderator? You still don't understand. And now Denis||Drake was running a 24-hour stream. You wanted Vlad or someone else to replace you as moderator, but that didn't happen, and it even turned out the other way around. Everyone from the moderators were there, but you were the only one working for the most part. The stream started at 5:00 PM, the time was 12:01 AM, seven hours had passed since the start. You were so fucking busy, you barely slept before, and you pulled up a picture of a sleeping black man in the snow with the words "I'm tired" written on it, and started waiting for Denis's reaction when he noticed.