In the realm of HotCopper, where words take flight, There was a poster named batboy, a curious sprite.
With every post, he aimed to bring a stock low, Meteoric was his target, a tale of woe.
But try as he might, his efforts went astray, for the truth and positivity were not in his play.
Though he had knowledge, his intentions were bleak, his words like shadows, cast a darkness so deep.
The Meteorites of HotCopper, a resilient bunch, withstood batboys negativity, never losing their touch.
They chose to rise above, to ignore his disdain, and in doing so, they broke free from his chain.
batboy was silenced, his voice no longer heard, and the community thrived, no longer disturbed.
With hope in their hearts, they soared to the sky, for negativities grip had finally gone by.
And so, dear friends, the tale is complete, of batboy, whose words brought no joy but deceit.
HotCopper lived on, bat-free and serene, a reminder that unity and kindness reign supreme.
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