+rep cute bubs

Hey this is Phil from the Small Wenier Club, sorry to get back to you so late, I just finished reviewing your application and information you sent in. But I am sorry to say that I don't think I can allow you to join our group. From what I'm looking at, your weiner is massive. I mean the sheer girth and juciness alone is ridiculous. It looks as if somebody glued a forearm to the bottom of your torso. You could probably stand on it like a tripod, and thats not even mentioning how fat your nuts are. But it does appear that you are going to have to take that ginormous schmeat somewhere else. But thank you for trying, and best of luck to you.

ggs

-rep terrified to go against a blight, get a life

+rep failed clown school and became so good at DBD that I can't even comprehend his screen when I watch over his shoulder sometimes lmao

-rep certified clown. Baited chase with Weker so their teammates could save. I was the one who ran to them first due to having deliverance. Baited chase then ran away. Dwight was still in a chase and I blinded Wesker so they could get away. Then I proceeded to get chased while exit gates were open. No one took hits and just left me to die when I was nowhere near shack spawn & had no pallets. Then they say just get hatch...yall didn't leave until there was like 5 seconds until the end of end game...tf am I supposed do with that? Nothing. I can't escape thru hatch if yall don't leave right away. Bad dbd players and ungrateful survivor.