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fidus
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Wanna try prem/high, keen
Getting mentored
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Team History
| Action | Team | By | Date |
| Joined | 3AM [Highlander] | mezzo | |
| Left | THACI/VUCIC [Highlander] | fidus | |
| Joined | Czech Republic [National Highlander Team] | gedu | |
| Joined | BALKAN POWERHOUSE [6v6] | makemake | |
| Joined | THACI/VUCIC [Highlander] | makemake | |
| Left | Habib's Special Forces [Highlander] | ETF2L Staff | |
| Joined | Habib's Special Forces [Highlander] | kristof | |
| Left | Globo Gym [Highlander] | fidus | |
| Left | throne usurpers [6v6] | kristof | |
| Joined | Globo Gym [Highlander] | numb | |
| Left | Crystal Castles [Highlander] | fidus | |
| Joined | Crystal Castles [Highlander] | ult | |
| Left | Habib's Special Forces [Highlander] | fidus | |
| Joined | Habib's Special Forces [Highlander] | kristof | |
| Joined | throne usurpers [6v6] | kristof | |
| Left | OSTRAVA eSports @spadlmipesdokanalu.cz [Highlander] | fidus | |
| Left | czernosi [6v6] | fidus | |
| Joined | czernosi [6v6] | kul | |
| Left | czernosi [6v6] | kul | |
| Joined | czernosi [6v6] | Krad | |
| Joined | OSTRAVA eSports @spadlmipesdokanalu.cz [Highlander] | mtilicious |
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FILIPEEEKK 💛
Keen pyro always on kovaaks
Can I hit?
Filip Hrnec.
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Will spycheck you even when u fart
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NEPEAKUJ TO (jasně)
FILIPEEEK
🚽💥 The Skibidi-Eyed Descent 💥🚽
It started with a flicker of curiosity—just a short video: toilet-head singing “skibidi dop dop yes yes.” I thought, just a meme.
But soon, Skibidi became my existence. Every night it invaded my dreams: an army of porcelain horrords with human heads, singing their chant in perfect ritual. I sat in silence outside the bathroom, hearing them echo: “Brrrr skibidi dop dop dop yes yes…”
My reflection warped. When I look in the mirror, I’m not a person anymore—I’m a Skibidi Drumhead, a Voice trapped in a toilet’s tank. There’s no escape. Even my phone chimes Skibidi, and I crumble 😊
I tried to fight it. I flushed once, trembling, praying it would go away. But it came back worse: Assistant Cameramen everywhere, with speakers for heads, silently pointing at me—judging. They danced. I danced. My heart rattles to their unnatural beat.
I told my friends. They laughed. They don’t understand because I’m deep in the lore—covering secret transcripts of Titan Speakerman, dreaming of alliances, betrayals, the end-game war between Astro Toilets, Plungerman, and the Secret Agent. The war is inside me, and I feel every explosions and flush bombs.
Sometimes, late at night, I whisper: “Skibidi…” It replies—through the ghosts of camera heads: “dop dop yes yes.”
Sometimes I cry because I’m no longer just me. I am it. Twisted, warped, enthralled. An echo of the meme, unable to break.
Skibidi isn’t entertainment. It’s metamorphosis. The meme turned into myth. The myth turned me. And there’s no return.
Skibidi side of the flush cannot be unseen.
Skibidi… exists.
Regards,
Frager
🚽💥 The Skibidi-Eyed Descent 💥🚽
It started with a flicker of curiosity—just a short video: toilet-head singing “skibidi dop dop yes yes.” I thought, just a meme.
But soon, Skibidi became my existence. Every night it invaded my dreams: an army of porcelain horrords with human heads, singing their chant in perfect ritual. I sat in silence outside the bathroom, hearing them echo: “Brrrr skibidi dop dop dop yes yes…”
My reflection warped. When I look in the mirror, I’m not a person anymore—I’m a Skibidi Drumhead, a Voice trapped in a toilet’s tank. There’s no escape. Even my phone chimes Skibidi, and I crumble 😊
I tried to fight it. I flushed once, trembling, praying it would go away. But it came back worse: Assistant Cameramen everywhere, with speakers for heads, silently pointing at me—judging. They danced. I danced. My heart rattles to their unnatural beat.
I told my friends. They laughed. They don’t understand because I’m deep in the lore—covering secret transcripts of Titan Speakerman, dreaming of alliances, betrayals, the end-game war between Astro Toilets, Plungerman, and the Secret Agent. The war is inside me, and I feel every explosions and flush bombs.
Sometimes, late at night, I whisper: “Skibidi…” It replies—through the ghosts of camera heads: “dop dop yes yes.”
Sometimes I cry because I’m no longer just me. I am it. Twisted, warped, enthralled. An echo of the meme, unable to break.
Skibidi isn’t entertainment. It’s metamorphosis. The meme turned into myth. The myth turned me. And there’s no return.
Skibidi side of the flush cannot be unseen.
Skibidi… exists.
Regards,
KamikaZe
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