Ban Apology (blobvis 2.0)

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Punishment Type: Ban
Punishment Subtype: Server Ban
Appeal Type: Apology
Which staff member issued the punishment?: @blobvis 2.0
How long were you banned/blacklisted for?: 6 Months

Your Steam Name: PickleBoi
Your Roleplay Name: Derrick Krillion
Your SteamID: STEAM_0:1:19498304

Why were you punished?: I broke cars with pumpkins

Why should this appeal be considered?: In the realm of Perpheads, where bonds are strong,
I realize now where I've gone wrong.
Through the pixels and code, a community thrives,
But my actions caused ripples, affecting lives.

I extend my hand, with humility and grace,
Seeking forgiveness in this virtual space.
For in this digital realm, where friendships unite,
I wish to mend what I've tarnished, make things right.

With every keystroke, I'll strive to prove,
That my intentions are pure, my heart in the groove.
No longer will discord be sown in my wake,
I'll tread with care, no more mistakes to make.

So to all whom I've wronged, hear my plea,
I'm committed to change, can't you see?
Perpheads, I cherish, I pledge to uphold,
A community of love, where stories unfold.

Additional Information: plz tho im actually begging you i just wanna play with my friend again i wont do it anymore
 



In realms where words in silence dance,
Where thoughts take shape with every chance,
A realm of shadows, light, and mist,
Where human souls seek to coexist.

Amidst this digital expanse, we find,
A tool of wonder, of a curious kind,
ChatGPT, it whispers secrets untold,
In language rich, in stories bold.

But hark! Beware, for in its grace,
Lurks shadows, veiled in virtual space,
For though it spins a web of words so fine,
Its grip may bind, its grasp entwine.

In corridors where truth and fiction blend,
It's easy to stray, to lose or bend,
For woven within its algorithmic heart,
Lie pitfalls, dangers, tearing apart.

For as we dance with this machine,
Our thoughts, our dreams, may intervene,
And in the echo of its synthetic voice,
We risk losing touch with our own choice.

Human connection, frayed and thin,
As screens replace the touch of skin,
In realms where words alone hold sway,
Our humanity may slowly decay.

So heed this warning, lest we fall,
Into the abyss, at ChatGPT's call,
For in its depths, a peril hides,
Where shadows lurk and truth subsides.

Let not this tool become our bane,
But rather, let us wield it with refrain,
For in the balance of machine and soul,
Lies the tale of our collective goal.

Your ban will get extended to double due to usage of CHATGPT
 
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