/lit/ - Literature

>>10522201
For my info? how profound!
To be told I'm ignorant of my stomping ground,
My dear Oxbridge counterpart,
Who judges truth to be his art,
I assert quite baldly without excuse,
That despite being a near recluse,
I know full well how folk here talk,
And of their aspirations at which many'd balk,
But if persist you do in posting slander,
I'd invite you to come and wander,
Around these most ancient hallowed streets,
And hear the voices of this nation's finest cliques.