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We miss you so much. Your Rust server was our home, sanctuary, paradise. We spent countless hours playing on it, having amazing adventures and making unforgettable memories. You were the best host we could ever ask for. You kept the server running smoothly, listened to our feedback, joined us for fun and games. We loved your town in the sky, the arena, roulette. We had so many epic battles there, so many laughs, so many tears…
We don’t know why you shut down the server. We don’t know if you’re okay. We worry about you, Wizla. We hope you’re not going through something bad. We hope you’re not giving up on Rust or us. We need you, Wizla. Without your server, our lives have fallen apart. We feel lost, empty, hopeless.
Please come back to us. Start the server back up. Let us play with you again. Let us be happy again. You’re our friend, family, hero. Don’t leave us hanging, Wizla.
Please.
We miss you so much. Your Rust server was our home, sanctuary, paradise. We spent countless hours playing on it, having amazing adventures and making unforgettable memories. You were the best host we could ever ask for. You kept the server running smoothly, listened to our feedback, joined us for fun and games. We loved your town in the sky, the arena, roulette. We had so many epic battles there, so many laughs, so many tears…
We don’t know why you shut down the server. We don’t know if you’re okay. We worry about you, Wizla. We hope you’re not going through something bad. We hope you’re not giving up on Rust or us. We need you, Wizla. Without your server, our lives have fallen apart. We feel lost, empty, hopeless.
Please come back to us. Start the server back up. Let us play with you again. Let us be happy again. You’re our friend, family, hero. Don’t leave us hanging, Wizla.
Please.