I woke up in spawn, tears in my eyes. The_bollock_wanker killed me again. "God damnit. I died again" I said. I equipped my blaster and ran out again only to be sniped by that GOD DAMN HACKING- *ahem*. that skilled player. He sent his usual binded message of: "git gud scrub". I sent back "same to you" knowing he wouldn't see it because I was ded. I messaged my friend to join but he was busy streaming unturned. Liek if u cri erytiem
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the scooty booty
Humorthis story is dedicated to my loving sister, B'nana Taylor for making me write it.
