+rep dealt with my drunk ass and took shots with me

+rep all them skins but stills suck

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+rep, I ache for you with a fever that makes the soul tremble...an illness no physician can touch. In your absence, the days collapse into nights of delirium where I argue with shadows and beg phantoms for your scent. My thoughts spiral...ecstatic, wretched, holy—into the notion that perhaps to suffer for love is the only proof that one has ever lived at all. If only you'd appear, even as a ghost, I would fall to my knees and kiss the floor that holds your echo.

+rep incredible accuracy

Quick match, big win?