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⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ (5/5)
CrazyAmerican, or “B” as I like to call him, is honestly one of the most social people I’ve ever met. He’s like a walking encyclopedia who knows a little about almost any topic—seriously, you could ask him about anything, and he’s got something to say. We’ve known each other for about 10 years, ever since we met in The Division (in the Dark Zone, of all places). We just clicked.
B is one of the funniest guys around, always so positive, sweet, and genuinely hilarious. I’m so lucky to be counted as one of his friends. Out of everyone I’ve met online, B is one of the very few I actually hope to meet in real life one day.
If I could, I’d give him a giant bear hug, but for now, I’ll just send him all the love. Seriously, if you ever get the chance to be friends with B, consider yourself incredibly lucky. He’s the real deal.
Merry Christmas!