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Where are the DPS heroes
twitchquotes:Hey guys, Iβm new to overwatch. Is there a reason that they arenβt using any damage heroes? How are they supposed to get kills without dps? Are they deleted or banned or something?
Hey guys, Iβm new to overwatch. Is there a reason that they arenβt using any damage heroes? How are they supposed to get kills without dps? Are they deleted or banned or something?
HELLO DALLAS FUEL? IT'S THE POINT
twitchquotes:π HELLO DALLAS FUEL? π IT'S THE POINT π IM RUNNING OUT OF TIME
π 4Head HELLO DALLAS FUEL? π 4Head IT'S THE POINT π 4Head IM RUNNING OUT OF TIME
I officially hate Twitch
twitchquotes:I officially hate Twitch. I worked so hard all day to make a copy pasta that would take the OWL by storm. But no one is considerate enough to copy it with me. Maybe I should just spam J K E like the rest of you sheep
I officially hate Twitch. I worked so hard all day to make a copy pasta that would take the OWL by storm. But no one is considerate enough to copy it with me. Maybe I should just spam J LUL K E like the rest of you sheep
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Bumper Ameng burger
twitchquotes:Bumper stared at the burger in his hand. Normally, he loved chowing down on his Big Mac like he chowed on these beta tanks like Swon or Muma or Super. But not today. Today, this burger was a sign of his failure. The double patties of meat reminded him not of succulent juicy beef but only the mighty veiny vascular muscles of Ameng. The seeded bread buns? It was Amengβs cheeks as he squatted on Bumperβs face. The tomato? It was his blood dripping off Amengβs hammer. The mayo? You know what it is
Bumper stared at the burger in his hand. Normally, he loved chowing down on his Big Mac like he chowed on these beta tanks like Swon or Muma or Super. But not today. Today, this burger was a sign of his failure. The double patties of meat reminded him not of succulent juicy beef but only the mighty veiny vascular muscles of Ameng. The seeded bread buns? It was Amengβs cheeks as he squatted on Bumperβs face. The tomato? It was his blood dripping off Amengβs hammer. The mayo? You know what it is