Quoth the Server
Once upon a midnight dreary,
while I websurfed, weak and weary,
Over many a strange and spurious website of 'hot chicks galore',
While I clicked my fav'rite bookmark,
suddenly there came a warning,
And my heart was filled with mourning,
mourning for my dear amour.
"Tis not possible," I muttered,
"give me back my cheap hardcore!"
Quoth the server, "404".
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