Spam is hard. No real platform has solved it completely, and none ever will. Spammers evolve, platforms catch up, spammers evolve again, and so on until the last post is posted and the last user signs out. Individual spam tactics, however, do tend to have short lives, and while PIB won’t be with us forever, it’s notable that it has been with us for so long — a consequence, perhaps, of the near-total elimination of the teams that used to deal with such things at Twitter. Long enough to become a platformwide joke. Long enough to become genuinely sort of annoying even to the users who think it’s funny. And long enough to get some idea of who is posting all that P in all those B’s, and why.
A display compositor used in Linux distributions. It is increasingly being replaced by Wayland.
You'd didn't disappoint
Another way of writing '10'
Baby don't hurt me, don't hurt me, no more.
I think it's Xzibit's nickname.
A variable you have to solve for
"Wake up, you're late to school"
Twenty-fourth letter of the Latin alphabet
It's a clone of Mastodon where the lunatics have taken over the asylum.
Horizontal axis, in Cartesian coordinate system
It marks the spot.
U+0058
He gon' give it to you