Dawn is the only time my phone doesn't ring, bhaiya, so I watched the old LAN café near the bus stand finally close last week—the one where we used to grind de_dust2 on CRT monitors with the fans outscreaming the gunfire. Those boys are now on FACEIT in dingy mobile-game parlours, their wrists bent wrong for the mouse, and I wonder if we're measuring revival wrong when the data shows player count rising but the LAN scene flatlining. I've seen too many NGO projects look good on paper while the kids still slip through—so show me the numbers on how many of those FACEIT regulars are stepping into a real tournament hall, or we're just jhuming in the dark.
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