It's simple if you're doing better then me you're cheating.
Look, I’m sick of it. I see right through your headshots, pixel peeks, and smug banter. If you’re performing better than me in Counter Strike 2, you’re cheating. End of story.

Listen, bucko. I’ve spent countless hours training. I've trained my arms and reaction time grinding aim trainers, OnlyFans JOI reaction time drills, and pushing my fingers through progressive resistance regimens you wouldn’t even survive. I have surpassed you.

So quit pretending. Turn the cheats off and face the truth you’ve been hiding your whole life. I am simply better. My dedication, my legitness, my sheer raw gamer essence does not come bundled with your $19.99 cheat subscription.

I’ve studied demos of cheaters like a scholar. By fact if your K/D ratio is even remotely higher than mine, you’re walling. That’s just data buddy.

Don’t get it twisted. You’re jealous. You’re garbage. Our IQ scores, our tax brackets, our spray control they exist on different planes of reality. The scoreboard? A lie. Your aim? Baby’s first aim assist.

Get good, kiddo.