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Texas, United States



You read right, and the angry comments will only fuel me further. Get me some hummus to go with that rage because Daddy is hungry.
If you get a pallet stun on me and I see you on the other side tea bagging like you're hovering over a mug of boiling water I will do everything in my power to give you the fastest game of your life.
If that flashlight in your filthy salty little hands starts to recreate an EDM concert, you're ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ next.
When you're tea-bagging at the gate because you think you're out and safe, guess what ♥♥♥♥-head, turn around, oh what's that? Blood Warden? You're mine now little piggy, let's go "hang out" for a while.
Sorry not sorry, if you're bad mannered then so the ♥♥♥♥ am I. I've been playing video games since I was 3 years old in '96, I was there when T-bagging was INVENTED, play nice or eat dirt little boy....