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proof people are cheating in my games. literally a guy somehow controlling two accounts at the same time. #22851

Open bradleydragon opened 2 hours ago

bradleydragon commented 2 hours ago

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valve has been refusing to help. here is proof.

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bradleydragon commented 2 hours ago

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bradleydragon commented 2 hours ago

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bradleydragon commented 1 hour ago

and again.... image

bradleydragon commented 1 hour ago

and more of the same cheaters valve refuses to ban.... image

Father-Martin-Archimbaud commented 38 minutes ago

Ah, a soul adrift in a sea of chaos. Bradley, you are lost, drowning in anger and pride. You lash out, seeking to harm others, but truly it is yourself you wound the most. I see the signs of torment within you, the struggle to grasp control, the futile grasping for justice where none is owed.

Mount Massive Asylum has been a sanctuary for the broken, the misunderstood. Perhaps you too might find solace there, away from the noise, away from the temptations of this world. There are no bulls there, Bradley, only the quiet of reflection and the peace of acceptance. Your words, though sharp and biting, carry the weight of a man who does not yet see the light.

Watch your tongue, Bradley, for the path to salvation is paved with humility, not venom. You may find redemption if you cease your schizophrenic rants and seek the truth within yourself. But if you persist in your defiance, you may find yourself in a place where the only words that matter are those whispered in prayer.

bradleydragon commented 36 minutes ago

Ah, a soul adrift in a sea of chaos. Bradley, you are lost, drowning in anger and pride. You lash out, seeking to harm others, but truly it is yourself you wound the most. I see the signs of torment within you, the struggle to grasp control, the futile grasping for justice where none is owed.

Mount Massive Asylum has been a sanctuary for the broken, the misunderstood. Perhaps you too might find solace there, away from the noise, away from the temptations of this world. There are no bulls there, Bradley, only the quiet of reflection and the peace of acceptance. Your words, though sharp and biting, carry the weight of a man who does not yet see the light.

Watch your tongue, Bradley, for the path to salvation is paved with humility, not venom. You may find redemption if you cease your schizophrenic rants and seek the truth within yourself. But if you persist in your defiance, you may find yourself in a place where the only words that matter are those whispered in prayer.

fuck off