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fix snappy quotes

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Aevann 2023-09-13 20:15:55 +03:00
parent 73a80b2bd6
commit 018cf5e21d
3 changed files with 6 additions and 6 deletions
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files/routes/comments.py
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@ -251,7 +251,7 @@ def comment(v):
body_for_checking = '\n{[para]}\n' + body + '\n{[para]}\n'
if body_for_checking in f.read():
abort(400, "Snappy quote already exists!")
f.write('{[para]}\n' + body)
f.write('{[para]}\n' + body + '\n')
body_for_sanitize = body
if v.owoify: body_for_sanitize = owoify(body_for_sanitize)

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snappy_WPD.txt
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@ -3311,12 +3311,10 @@ Personally I couldn't imagine having my personal mini lion sharing the web space
So for the people that do decide to post their beloved cats on the same pages that have woman's heads lopped off or teenagers hearts being cut out of their chest after watching their father get his throat cut; what made you think out of all the places you could post your beloved cat online... THIS was the place to do so! Was it attention? Was it coin? Or maybe you just don't care fluffy will forever be cataloged on a gore website along side Ms Pacman and company? Also to the WPD users who don't have cats, what do you think about this? I'd love to hear everybody's opinion 🙌🏻
If you made it this far I appreciate you and thank you for taking the time to read this far.
{[para]}
I hate women so much it's unreal
{[para]}
https://i.watchpeopledie.tv/images/16941242189402223.webp
{[para]}
~~wrong flair~~

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snappy_rDrama.txt
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@ -4350,6 +4350,8 @@ When I was 13 I used to play Skyrim and since I was, at the time, a very repress
{[para]}
The Reverse Dog Pill is the incel response to the dog pill, and the idea is that if women would rather sleep with dogs than with them, then they in turn will start sleeping with dogs instead of women. The debate around this pill was tagged “SERIOUS” on a popular incel message board – which may be a strong indication it is not, in fact, taken seriously.
{[para]}
https://i.rdrama.net/images/16945412733052607.webp{[para]}
It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.{[para]}
Be like a rocky promontory against which the restless surf continually pounds; it stands fast while the churning sea is lulled to sleep at its feet. I hear you say, "How unlucky that this should happen to me!" Not at all! Say instead, "How lucky that I am not broken by what has happened and am not afraid of what is about to happen. The same blow might have struck anyone, but not many would have absorbed it without capitulation or complaint."
https://i.rdrama.net/images/16945412733052607.webp
{[para]}
It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.
{[para]}
Be like a rocky promontory against which the restless surf continually pounds; it stands fast while the churning sea is lulled to sleep at its feet. I hear you say, "How unlucky that this should happen to me!" Not at all! Say instead, "How lucky that I am not broken by what has happened and am not afraid of what is about to happen. The same blow might have struck anyone, but not many would have absorbed it without capitulation or complaint."