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You see you think CS is just a game, but she's got game, we got game, they got game, he got game. It's about the game within the game. It's not even a game to me anymore.
I watch Cs 2 Demos of the pros, of myself, in dark rooms, while smoking cigars, listening to *Smile from you* by Jinsang. You don't understand a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ thing, do you? Because your whack ass stack at Ancient game with me, I had to party with 1,000 naked Ashkenazis and get lit off that akahaw, then I snorted some of that San Antonio cabalistic transcendental mookie dust off an escort's ass, just to forget that game, CAUSE YALLS PLAY WAS SO ASS
You see you think CS is just a game, but she's got game, we got game, they got game, he got game. It's about the game within the game. It's not even a game to me anymore.
I watch Cs 2 Demos of the pros, of myself, in dark rooms, while smoking cigars, listening to *Smile from you* by Jinsang. You don't understand a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ thing, do you? Because your whack ass stack at Ancient game with me, I had to party with 1,000 naked Ashkenazis and get lit off that akahaw, or snort some of that San Antonio cabalistic transcendental mookie dust off an escort's ass, just to forget that game, CAUSE YALLS PLAY WAS SO ASS.