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Let me just tell you the story of how we became Best friends for life. We started out on ISIS side on Dust2. I didn't have much money because I like to buy stuff, some call me a big nonsensical spender. He is a penny pincher, he saves all the time. What is he saving for? I still don't know to this day. But he spared me some coin, bought me an AK. We went together to Catwalk took A site quite easily, but I was wrong. I look long from A plat didn't bother checking goose. This guy right here checks it still and headshots the guy that was about to headshot me. HE SAVED MY LIFE. I went up to him on goose, got down on my knees with ShiftKey, because that's my crouch. And proposed that we be best friends for all time! He took out his knife and knifed me. I then knew it was a blood pact. <3 Knife to meet you!