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DPG Rigby was a kind man, content with his simple life, until he met GroundScorce. They became friends, and GroundScorce, with his smooth words, and medicore CSGO skills slowly led Rigby into gambling. At first, it was small, harmless fun—until GroundScorce pushed him to bet more, then more, and then everything...
He made Rigby think he was lucky, promised him the big win was just one more bet away. With each loss, GroundScorce preyed on his desperation, encouraging him to go further, deeper. Rigby's money vanished, then his home, then his family.
GroundScorce never cared. He watched Rigby spiral, enjoying every moment.
When it was all gone, when Rigby had nothing left but shattered dreams, GroundScorce whispered, “I told you. You were always going to lose.”
And with that, he disappeared. Leaving Rigby a hollow shell of the man he once was.
This guy swatted me... my disabled nephew died in the crossfire. stay away from this player. long live jebidiah winfrey, Nov 17 2011 - Jan 19 2025. Gods kindest creature