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Rest in peace, Dull Fool. We never got to see you at your fullest, but we did appreciate your dullest to no end. May your respawn timer be short, your ping low, and your snacks eternal.
We’ll never forget him. His legacy lives on in every rage compilation, every cursed meme folder, every questionable Google search that starts with “can you eat…”
Ezekiel loved his family. He showed it by sending them unsolicited memes at 3 a.m. and calling every birthday “Patch Day.” When asked how old he was turning, he’d say, “Old enough to unlock the Battle Pass of Life.” When he sneezed, it sounded like a Minecraft ghast. When he fell asleep, it was usually mid-sentence, mid-snack, or mid-scream.
Outside of gaming, he lived a simple life. His diet consisted mostly of off-brand cereal, Monster Energy, and whatever expired food he found in the “discount bin of destiny” at Walmart.
He wasn’t perfect. No man is. He once microwaved a fork because he thought it would “charge it with lightning powers.” He believed HDMI stood for “Hot Dog Management Interface.” But damn it, he was our idiot.
dont mess wit me.
i-i-i kinda.... like you......
more liek stupid dumb idiot!!!