Found the equivalent of this.

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I think

Was going to look for some more copypastas,
Found this Ad instead

Titled:”I finally did it. I out-pizza’d the hut” I admit, this one a bit dark.

I finally did it. I out-pizza’d the Hut. It was the greatest mistake of my life.

After years of perfecting my recipe, I made my way down to the local hut, fresh-baked pizza pie in hand. “Try this,” I told the kid working the counter. He did, and he had to agree that it was better than anything Pizza Hut had to offer. Soon, the entire store, customers included, was feasting on my delicious pie. The manager walked over, grabbed a slice, and took a bite. I look at him, anticipation rising. This was the boss, the local fief lord of the Hut. His approval meant more to me than all the rest combined. He took a bite and nodded. “I’ll be damned,” he said, “you really did it. You out-pizza’d the Hut. Shame.” Shame? What did he mean by tha- the manager pulled a gun out from behind his apron and shot the nearest customer in the head. “We have a Code Jalapeño,” he said into his wrist as he executed the remaining customers. “I repeat, we have a Code Jalapeño.” The ground was slick with blood. The kid working the counter choked out his dying breath as the manager turned to me. “You just had to do it motherfucker. You just had to out-pizza the Hut.” He shoved the gun in my face. I was too scared to fight, too scared to run. The manager pulled the trigger.

A click. The gun was empty. I threw a chair at the manager and scrambled out of the Pizza Hut, not even bothering to see if my missile hit its mark. I was closely pursued by the manager, who had gotten his hands on a deadly sharp pizza cutter. I suspected in his hands it would cut more than pizza. Somehow, I was able to get into my car and speed off, the manager cursing my existence as I left him behind. I took a deep breath. The manager was clearly psychotic. Yes, that was it, just a crazy man with a gun. It had to be. My phone rang. Sister. I picked it. “They’re dead, she sobbed. They’re all dead. M-mom, dad, Chris, Bill. Dead. They killed them all.” I could barely understand her, so great were her sobs. “What do you mean? Where are you?” I asked urgently. “How is this possi-” a single gunshot sounded through my phone’s speakers. Silence. Then, I heard a man’s voice. “No one out-pizzas the Hut.” He hung up. I drove down the empty county road, mind blank. I had nothing. They killed my family. I was alone.

At that moment I knew what I had to do. They took everything from me. Well then, I would take everything from them. Pizza Hut was so terrified of being out-pizza’d, they forgot there’s one thing worse than a man with a recipe: A man with nothing to lose. I’ll give them a limited time offer they won’t be able to refuse: two bullets for the price of one.

With a free side order of pain.

Titled: “You don’t know me.”

You don’t know me, but I highly advise you read this thoroughly and in its entirety. You are to cease any and all communication with my mom, effective immediately. You are not to contact them for any reason whatsoever. You are not to answer their calls, texts, etc. Is that understood?

It is not in your best interest to ignore me. I have a very bad temper and you do not want to see it get away from me. You will send me some sort of confirmation that you are receiving my messages and that you will comply fully.

I have a Tor browser, plenty of disposable income, and all the free time in the world, kiddo. Do not test me, it is remarkably easy to make someone disappear. This is your last chance to respond before you end up in a red room.

Never let it be said that I am not fair. You had your chance, kiddo, but you’ve chosen to ignore all of my generous warnings, and you’ll soon learn the lengths I’m willing to go for my mom.

Expect company, fuckboy.

Titled: “This offends me as a vegan transgender”
This offends me as a vegan transgender hipster Native-American-Indo-Chinese hybrid alien agnostic-atheist German engineer who vapes fairtrade organic decaffeinated compressed and hydrated extra-protein soy breast milk on the regular and does Hindi Kama Sutra naked crossfit yoga 8 days a week. I’m also a nonbinary trigender genderqueer male feminist and identify myself as a pastafarian pansexual genderfluid Apache helicopter dog of mega multi alpha beta gamma delta omega combo god of hyper death who’s in a polygamous polyamorous relationship to the chihuahua which helped me cross the border of Mexico because it hates Donald Trump. My dog also walks me to the park and doggy styles me, if you find that weird you’re an ignorant arrogant homophobic gender-assuming globaphobic bloodthirsty gun-loving cisgender pansexual bestial sexist racist incestuous white-previlege misogynistic biased objectified raped privileged Nazi-Communist slave owner terrorist lesbian.

Lucky i have @tastylemon16 to flag the copypastas if they go a bit too far

Titled: a man has fawwen into teh riwer in lego city! OwO

a man has fawwen into teh riwer in lego city! owo
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