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So I invite him for a LAN party. He says he's down — I'm thinking 1v1 on Mirage, some trash talk, good times.
He shows up, pushes me like a failed B-rush , bites my ear like he's trying to defuse a bomb in it, and I feel something hard against my leg — and bro, that ain’t an AWP.
Reflex kicks in — instant one tap, no warm-up, like I'm s1mple on a good day.
Moral of the story? He went from teammate to friendly fire IRL real quick. Never trust a CS2 buddy who buys dualies and says "just trust."
Hopefully, you've been doing ok where you are right now in life, both on a mental and physical plane. You did mention in the past that your family had its fair share of issues, hopefully that's either been improved or you can be somewhere where you don't have to worry much about it. If it comes off as insesntivie, apologies.
As for me, it's been mixed. But i try to do as well as i can, if nothing else. Until next time, take care and may life give plenty of sweet fruit to you.