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Yup, only two people on this forum have the actual authority to determine whether you are an Oldfoman, or newfoman, which is me and foman, why you ask, its because of Foman, that i started the term.
So, come be judged, ask and ye shall recieve.
OldFoman™
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Gewehre
Gatsby
Broseph Stalin
BaconShelf
A Cheese Potato
Ossku II
Ossku
Flying Vivo
Manliest Man
Mr Psychologist
Zizou
El Burninator
Bryne
Silverback Elite
Crazy Llama
Carpet Brain
DasBoot x2
A Metroid
Atremo/Forza Azzuri 4
Adamal123
Im Here To Help
Prototype
Progo
Blonic
BrenMan 94
kopite
randomrosso
Raptor
Plasma Eagle
Sleepy
Human24
NewFoman™
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Mikizm
WolfBTM
Luis
Legend Onyx Taco
GunHype
FBI Agent
SzyGuy
BannedPirhana
RomanGladiator7
RageQuitMichael
Coconut Marty
BannedNumpty
Jak
Banned Tackel
The Basilus
Introducing DestiFoman™, the lowest of the low (cant call it RetardFoman)
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King of DestiFoman™s--bastage
DB5414
Morgan Freeman
Waifu Master
Kamots
Unglorification
FruityFoman™
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Squiggy
TrulyRetardedFoman™
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[url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/139793656/0/0]Ultron- KingOfTrulyRetardedFomans™[/url]
The Lizardo
Traxus Brah
Mechetti III
BugSpray24- for acts of total retardation
SteeperGold555- For transgression of the rules
Obi Won Cannoli
ThePowerKnight- for being a giant retard, and using the term as a DestiFoman™ against the AllFoman™
Sand Man- For thinking titles are earned and not given, you retard.
GodlyBeardedFoman™
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Othechilds Daughter
DoxFoman™
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Otthchild
Atthchild
[url=http://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/67350083/0/0] the Ten Fomandments™[/url]
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O Capiton! my Capiton! our fearful thread is done, The forums weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won, The end is near, the bans I hear, the users all exulting, While follow eyes the steady feel, the ninjas grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Capiton lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Capiton! my Capiton! rise up and hear the bells; Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the threads a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Capiton! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You’ve fallen cold and dead. My Capiton does not answer, his hands are pale and still, My keyboard does not feel my arm, it has no pulse nor will, The thread is locked safe and sound, its posting closed and done, From fearful post the victor does come in with object won; Exult O shores, and ring O bells! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Capiton lies, Fallen cold and dead.
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I've heard that song somewhere before, I think!
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