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[>NF<] RUST SERVER PERMANENTLY SHUT DOWN
We have permanently shut down our Rust server on 31 December 2019.
While the game's core concept is brilliant, we have had enough of the
EXTREME INCOMPETENCE AND LACK OF PROFESSIONALISM OF ITS PROJECT MANAGERS AT FACEPUNCH STUDIOS.
We are currently in the process of reviewing other games to choose which one(s) to host in Rust's place.
I read it when this came about last year, but I just liked this idea. It pisses me off too. It really pisses me off when they get mad at me for NOT building fences first and act like I'm the one doing something wrong. One player actually shot me for building spawn first then quit.Das Boot wrote:
Incidentally, can we kick players who upgrade the fences first? That really pisses me off.
where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery.My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink, he would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark.Some times he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy, the sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical, summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds, pretty standard really.At the age of 12 I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen, a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles.There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum, it's breathtaking, I suggest you try it.
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