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you're running NTTE and an SMG in momentum control on void hunter
youre popping off youre going crazy, trying to show off to... someone?
and im sitting there afk eating my taco bell
and you still miss your shot.
buddy.
Strapping guy-- The private candlelit dinner was nice, but could do without my vision becoming a bottomless sea of eyes and the clutching oppression squeezing my rib cage with a pounding in my skull whenever our eyes met. Despite the revelations of impending dream-awakening rapture, he was very reassuring with his readings of lost Gaelic scripture poetry.
On 200% honesty, this fella is a good date night.