Hmmm... Never had much exchange with Fox Mulder, though.
He's not the fractals dude, is he?
Nope... that's my gid friend V.
Foxy is to trolling what Foxy is to flaming, an enigma wrapped in an enigma wrapped in a space blanket wrapped in a 30 tog duvet wrapped in clingfilm while being easily unwrapped via an unhealthy relationship with his mother, and his peers.
He's an onion wiff only one layer, he's a social anomaly that even Flea can understand, and he's constantly off his tit's on fructose due to the amount of bananas he consumes to make him banana's. I'm surprised his liver is still wiff us.
He reported on you often at FT. Usually positively, however one needs to be careful with that assessment, as it always comes wiff a curve ball. Usually thrown via another discount account of himself.
That's why you never recognised s/he/it/them at FT.
Of course, Vitty! He was the fractal dude. What was I thinking? I quite liked ol' Vitriol.
Honestly, Blandy, and though I had an account at FT, I didn't go there very often. I liked CW well enough, but there's only so much Martini and Cunty talking to themselves one can take.
I always pictured Cunty as an old tenured professor babbling into a dictaphone with his back to us while we, his audience, were gagged and duct-taped to the front-row desks.
Thanks for the info, laddie.