When I first wrote my review for this game I hated it. With 1800 hours to my name I decided to write about how the game stunk more than a rancid unwashed cloth.

But then Jim Beam appeared, he was but a humble gentlebeam. He was the Beam I didn't know I needed before laying my eyes on him for the first time. It was like love at first sight, he made me giggle when my days were bad, and cheered me up when I was sad. I worried I'd lose him on the 6th of August.. The dreaded patch... But he stayed, he showed me how much he loved me. We are happy together now, everytime I queue up for a game of dead by daylight I do not concern myself about the toxic survs I might get or the killers who will tunnel me... Cause I get to see my beloved Jim... My Jim Beam.

Jim Beam made my favourite game something I looked forward to... Before a nightmare... a purgatory I could never leave. But he made it an oasis of fun and love. In the little time we've spent together we have shared laughs, kisses (at 500km/h velocity) and tears. When the match goes rough at least Jim Beam waits for me at the loading screen to wish me good luck.

When the match is lost cause it was my teammates fault (totally not mine I would never do anything wrong). He's there to tell me its okay!!!! He saved my cat from a burning tree and he paid for my expensive medical expenses (a tootsie roll - I had low sugar). He wakes me up with breakfast in the morning and tells me to go and get them! He makes me want to get out of bed every morning. He makes the 3k 5 gen a possible win!!! Jim Beam makes me a better person, looper but most importantly a better person.

I love my Jim Beam, please don't take him away from me... :(