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I know leaving these words on a Steam profile is pretty odd, but the connections and memories we've made on this platform are undeniable. In fact, I always find myself coming back to your profile and reminiscing on all the good times we've always had together.
You were more than just some online stranger to me, you were a real and true friend.
I wish I could say/do more, but all I can do is leave a kind Steam profile comment in order to honor your legend. You'd probably have a good laugh knowing my last words to you are posted on this profile :)
Rest in peace, brother. I truly will miss you.
- Captain Kez
surely it must be the latter
I start to worry he might not return. Every night I check for him, but never to any luck. The days grow cold and lonesome without my thicc Cr3p3. The days long for his sweet musk to linger on my skin. In the late of the night I quiver when he passes through my mind. Is he back? "No, not yet" I say to myself. Those nights I have to fight my way to sleep since I know that when I wake its only for you. I'm not sure how much longer I will be writing this letters. I need a sign Cr3p3, the days have become so foggy without you. I will find the strength within me for now to carry on without you, but please... don't be too much longer.
Your Thiccest Boi,
Jean Knee