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I never knew the creator of this map, nor do i knew his terminal illness.
By the look of the map he was probably on vegetable state, or some kind of schizophrenia mixed with cancer. But it's very emotional how even with all this problems, he managed to create this astonishing, it just turn my eyes into tears everytime i see this giant piece of shit. I don't even know how he managed to stole a computer in the hospital and how anyone would let him create this act of terrorism. He's now with Satan lord of darkness playing his cancerous golf map over and over again as a torture.
When i finished the map i went to my bathroom and throwed up a bit o blood of my lungs, and now i have AIDS. I hope your father who left you 10 years ago come back to your home, just so plit on your mother's face and tell her: "i told you".
I will die in 2 months, thank you.
btw +rep nice map