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Off we go to try and find some people who are dead. Thank you all right. Let's go, let's go, no one; there's an unnecessary reload with 38 bullets, and well, that's cheating. They've got John Wick on their team. There are three horror movies; that's just not right. Let's get this hard point back in a flash.
No, I didn't flash myself; I know what you're thinking; it wasn't me, and shot in the back, there he is. Get him, boys; are you ready to go to where he is? Shoot him; he's down; off we go, shooting at the back again. This is just the polite and proper conduct of a gentleman. Right, where is he?
He is shooting him dead. You're dead one shot again on the cheek of it. Another reload you know me; I love a reload. Where are they? They're here somewhere. I could hear the very issues he has. This John Wick fellow is pretty dangerous; you must be mindful of him. Well, there's a cheeky chap in the corner; we'll get him, yes, we will.
Okay, no, we didn't. Next time, just for a random frag, because that's how you play Call of Duty, let's throw the frags everywhere. There they are; no, they're teammates. We don't want to shoot those guys. They'll be rude, yes. Up my game; I can't even pronounce that name, Hello Charlie Good work there, teammate.
Hello, no, that's a shotgun. Let's return to the heat, all right. What else can we find? Okie dowie, kid Gaming's watching me now; don't make me nervous now, kid Gaming, and he's trying the old fingers, which aren't as quick: "Hello, you're dead." "Who shot you in the head?" Let's go back upstairs.
That's not too many bullets; monster gaming aims for the head, brings the chest line ahead, and I just got shot. And of course, it was John Wick again. Thank you; your power saved your life. Right off, we go to the PIP.
