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One day, he invites me to his house for lan party. Says hes got dual monitors, insane refresh rate, whole NASA setup. I pull up. Door opens. He’s standing there. No pc in sight. Just him. Holding a two xbox 360 controllers.
He leans in, whispers “time to split-screen, bro.”
I blacked out. Woke up in a Minecraft dirt house, inventory full of wooden hoes. No escape. Never trust this guy.