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* I am the original NITRO
* DON'T BE FOOLED BY IMPOSTERS

L4D2 Poem

Smokers are really tall
and Boomers have big balls

The Charger is built for power
and Tanks look like a tower

As far as the eye can see
Witches keep sobbing
"Why do you hate me?"

Jockeys laugh
At the infection's aftermath

Hunters growl as they go on the prowl

Spitters come out of nowhere
spitting acid everywhere

Common Infected are the main horde
but good enough when you are bored

Unlucky Survivors going through hell
What happened to them? Only time will tell