Bullying? Poor bunch of pussies (pardon my language)...

So molezbo tells Skinner, "hey, I know it's not your site, but can you stop it anyway? Because it's hurting my feelings."
Know what, moron?

and shove it up your sickly front-butt. Maybe if your Lord and Master hadn't pushed through this stupid law with its sophomoric implementation and LIED about it, you'd be less sensitive to people daring to critique it. As for Skinner, he may rule the nether regions of your IP address, but his power stops there. Matter of fact,

to you too, Mr. Allen. Our "bullying" consists of cutting and pasting and commenting, which I daresay we all learned to do in first grade while you were dreaming of the slender fist on the girl sitting next to you. I suggest you go put on the Indigo Girls and make yourself a steaming mug of STFU. You could also strap on a pair and come debate us. We know that won't happen, though, don't we: you're less afraid of debating us than getting seen by one of the DU SS! You're not afraid of consequences HERE, you're afraid of consequences THERE!