In Rust, imagine me, Ben Shapiro, and Dreadlock in a hilarious love triangle. Dreadlock strategizes base-building, Ben charms bears with his dreadlocks lushes dreads, and trys to keep peace. Amidst raided bases and debates over cooking corn, Ben writes sonnets about armored doors, while Dreadlock serenades with impromptu guitar. Cheers to our unlikely trio—learning teamwork and laughter in Rust's chaos!

Angry short Canadian doesn't know how to build a 2x2