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CS be thy game,
Uncase begun, them skins be won, Convert- and not a Mil-Spec.
Give us this day a StatTrak knife
And forgive us when we rage quit
As we forgive those who aimbot against us
And lead us not into scamnation
Undeliver us a Battle Scarred
Gaben.
I’ll have you know I graduated top of my class at Springfield Bible College, and
I’ve been involved in numerous secret mission trips in Capital City, and I have
over 300 confirmed baptisms. I am trained in the Old Testament and I’m the top
converter in the entire church mission group. You are nothing to me but just another
heathen. I will cast your sins out with precision the likes of which has never been
seen before in heaven, mark my diddily-iddilly words. I will sing hymns of praise
all over you and you will drown in the love of Christ. You’re farn-foodily-flank-fiddily
reborn, kiddo-diddily.
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