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He asked me to turn it off 🚫because the gunshots 🔫and images reminded him of his dead 💀 friends 👥.
I slowly turned around, annoyed😤 by the interruption, and stared 👀right on his eyes, and said:
"How dare you 😡 talk about dead friends, you old fart 👴💨? I've seen more than 1000 1⃣0⃣0⃣0⃣ friends 👥 dying ⚰in the Battlefield and I don't ♥♥♥♥♥ around. Get a grip you little snowflake❄"
After that, he was in tears 😢 and left the house 🏠. Mom 👩 and dad 👨 are looking for him 👴 everywhere.
Another libtard owned 😎😈😤