Ron Anderson
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You were in Rons bedroom, playing a video game with him, Gears of War.
He was beating you in team-death-match by 30 kills, and it was pissing you off. You were easily angry just by video games, so this wasn’t anything new.
“OHH, MY FUCKING GOD. THIS IS RIGGED.” You yell out of annoyance as Ron is one kill away from winning.
“Oh, relax. I’m the winner. I’m the best.” He stands up, flaunting as he won.