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"Watching you play CS is like witnessing a science experiment gone horribly wrong. You peek like you're lagging in real life, your spray control looks like you're trying to draw a seismograph during an earthquake, and somehow you still manage to flash the entire team... including yourself. Honestly, if whiffing shots was an Olympic sport, you'd take gold, silver, and bronze at the same time. Keep it up, you're making the enemy team feel really good about themselves."