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Aalborg, Nordjylland, Denmark



You call me ‘sweaty’? No, I am ascended. I have transcended casual play. I breathe input lag. My veins pump pure G-Fuel. My ancestors look down upon my killstreaks with solemn approval. You think you can ‘just have fun’? Fun is for the weak. There is only victory, or the deep, soul-crushing grind to improve. So go ahead, pick up that controller, load into my lobby, and prepare to witness a level of dominance that your fragile mortal mind can barely comprehend. GG, kid. GG.