[There's not much to it: a proxy proving itself to a proxy proving itself to a proxy and so on all the way back to a small resort island in the south Pacific. Some kid bitter that Mom and Dad paid for him to enjoy it, probably.]

. . . (✖╭╮✖) u didnt like my poem
(︶︹︺) do u feel delicious disappointment. . . ? really real despair. . .?
i spent so much time writing it for u. . . ZZzz(_ _*).｡o0Ｏ○ and u would rather count electric sheep.