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Whenever someone gets a lucky kill on me and their score is horrible, and they decide to dance on my corpse: Don't dance. You got lucky, rookie.
Whenever the majority of the opposing team is sniping with M80s: Real men don't use 1-hit sniper rifles.
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Silence and screams are the end of my song _Victor Jara
Cowards die many times before their deaths;
The valiant never taste of death but once _Shakespeare
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