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번역 관련 문제 보고
•The P in P90 stands for Pro. Like you.
•When told to pick up the AWP, stare at it and go AFK.
•Don't buy kits, this is actually team death match, the bomb wont ever get planted.
•You are amazing with the desert eagle, don't let anyone ever tell you different, not even the scoreboard.
•Dust 2 is the only map in the game. There aren't any others. Don't argue.
•When going through doors, always make sure that you block the doors so no one can pass. Ignore the hate of your teammates, you're pro and you're gonna get mad kills. You're also shielding them from bullets. How nice of you!
•Crouching doesn't improve accuracy, but do you know what does? Jumping! Be a ♥♥♥♥ing kangaroo and watch the mad kills pour in. ♥♥♥♥ EVERYONE LOVES KANGAROOS.
•You need to Look at the ground where you are going make sure you don't trip! r1pper teve aqui
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☼ ♥ . Mete isto no perfil dos amigos que já deste carry . ♥ ☼
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Era uma noite, quase 10 horas da manhã, quando um surdo escutou um mudo a dizer que o cego viu um aleijado
a correr atrás de um carro parado, e ali perto a 200km, em um dia frio de 45º graus em que o sol iluminava a pálida
noite, uma velha de 15 anos deitada de pé num barco de pedra feito de madeira dizia calada que preferia morrer do
que perder a vida.
+REP