don't forget to add me!, fast player

Mom of two, ♥♥♥♥♥♥ husband, surviving on cold caffeine, broken sleep, and the kind of rage that makes you click faster than your ping allows.

Every level 3 is a soulless husk bought in bulk, every endgame iron a smug gold buyer flexing gear they didn’t earn.

Botters have colonized my downtime, infested my dreams, and turned the Grand Exchange into a Wall Street fever dream. I can’t even AFK fish without feeling like I’m feeding their supply chain.

Jagex, ban the bots or I’ll start training Firemaking in my kitchen with real logs and no insurance. Every bot I see pushes me closer to lighting a bonfire of unpaid bills and shattered dreams. If I hit 99 IRL before you fix this, it’s on you.

Pro teamwork

have an offer for ya, added mate.

let's form a winning partnership

unbeatable tactics, can you add me?