Imgur added the final stroke to its death poem. Satisfied with the work, it put its pen down and reached for the short blade. After a quiet moment of meditation, Imgur plunged the blade into its gut and started to tear a cross pattern.
And thus the ritual of corporate seppuku was completed.
https://www.theverge.com/2023/4/20/23691156/imgur-porn-ban-sexually-explicit-content-terms-of-service