Walle pissed in the public fountain

Twas a cold night in April, when the Squid Born, Aya and I were recreating together in vc, when we started bickering about music tastes. I, having the superior taste in music, argued for Paramore being the best there ever was. To prove this, I queued multiple Paramore songs for the rhythm bot to play. Neither Aya or the Squid Born were swayed. So I did the obvious thing, and queued an entire album by Paramore. For some inexplicable reason this made them dislike Paramore even more than earlier. Squid mentioned something along the lines of all Paramore songs sounding like the same song, but I must have misheard because this could not be further from the truth. Eventually Aya got tired of listening to Paramore and queued something else in between all the good songs. There were still some songs left however, before Aya's odd music would fill the voice channel. This left me enough time to hatch a plan for misdeeds. While the final Paramore song was playing before the interlude, I had the extreme ingenuity of queueing yet another entire album by Paramore before Aya's Othermusic™. Only this time, I hid any evidence of shenanigans taking place by deleting both my messages, and that of the rhythm bot. Or so I thought. Apparently I had been streaming my screen the entire time, and Aya could see what I was up to. Uh oh. Aya had had it. She stripped me of my admin rights and publicly shamed me by granting me the role of "Walle pissed in the public fountain". Apparently her meaning is that Paramore is piss? I know, I am as confused as you are, dear reader. Then, to really drive the nail into the coffin she made it so this newly created role could not queue songs for the rhythm bot to play.

This was not good. I was at a loss. Not only had I been stripped of my admin rights, and humiliated with a piss yellow role to remind me of my crimes. I could no longer make any members of the voice channel listen to Paramore. This could not be allowed to go on. Something had to be done. So I did what any self-respecting man would have done, and traded my dignity for restored admin rights. Precisely what the deal entailed is only known to me and Aya, and I think it best it stays that was. All I can say is that included a guitar and a DreamSMP cover. But the most important thing is that I now had my Admin rights back. I could now once again let any unsuspecting soul know the glory of the angelic epitome of music known as Paramore.