The game had only just started and already this guy is calling for a timeout. You hear the usual why? softly echoed through your headphones. No response. None was needed, this guy had already got off his chair and left the computer. By the 30 second mark I was becoming nervous, for I too secretly needed this timeout. Do I have enough time to race to the fridge and get a glass of milk? Time was of the essence, I darted out of my chair and headed for the cooling machine. But what was this? There was also a medium sized container of chocolate syrup. I never made it back to that game of csgo. Good milk though.

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