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"I looked, and there before me was a pale horse! Its rider was named MortoN, and GabeN was following close behind him. They were given power over a fourth of the server to kill by awp, p90 and negev, and by the wild silvers of matchmaking."
"♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ PUSH B OH MY ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ GOD WHY THE ♥♥♥♥ DID YOU BUY A ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ AWP WHEN WE'RE RUSHING"
“MortoN has come that we may have life, and have it to the full.”