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One day this man explored a brand new game that I will not name(it rhymes with Shmalorant)
This man adored this game, he sunk all his time and wages into it
wait....thats me
This man liked the game at first but slowly grew to hate it, the only pleasure he gained from it was SpInNy sPiNnY kNiFe
So he stopped playing, never to be seen again.
Legend has it tho, once in a blue moon while playing on the map Haven you can still hear faint voices of him complaining
This is the story of SRCTobi