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This is really a pathetic attempt to try and trigger my depression.
If someone wanted to commit suicide and you sent them here they would walk away laughing.
You're Gold 2 and you think you're full of ♥♥♥♥ and you get triggered when I tell you I'm in Platinum in another game mode. Sorry you got triggered when you realized I was actually better than you.
Next time you lose a game, remember this group, then delete this instead of making a fool of yourself.
To everyone else who gets invited to this physical embodiment of embarassment,
Im sorry
Me too.
We here at Car Soccer Failures know what it's like to be unloved. We encourage you to make groups every time your tender little heart can't handle the strain of being a useless little ♥♥♥♥♥.
And remember - It's never you that's bad. It's the guy with all of the points trying to carry you to victory.
Stay strong, and stay salty
- Commie Salami's better twin brother.