cheater

but your mother is my s lut, send her i will r a p e her

waller

Honestly, I’m struggling to believe you’re even holding a mouse, because your aim sure doesn’t show it. Facing you was less like competition and more like a charity event where I got free kills as you stumbled around the map with all the poise of a broken shopping cart. Your game sense was nonexistent; you wandered into my crosshairs as if drawn by some magnetic field of stupidity. Your grenade throws were comedic—like a toddler flinging toys without any idea where they’d land. Did you think crouching in a corner would save you? All it did was highlight how clueless you were. Seriously, bots offer more resistance than you managed. Each round felt like smacking down a piñata that forgot to bring candy. The most challenging part was resisting the urge to laugh at the sheer absurdity of your play. So thanks for the free target practice—I’ve had tougher fights against empty servers. Next time, do us all a favor and learn how to use your mouse.

1 tray momo

+1 tay to chim bes