CS2: Where My Wallet Went to Die

The moment I get paid, I'm opening the Steam Market faster than my game loads Mirage.
I tell myself, “No more skins. Not this time.”
But then I see it—the new Doppler. Or a StatTrak AK with just the right sticker placement.
Next thing I know, I'm broke, but my rifle looks gorgeous.

It all started small—just a $2.50 case key.
One Chroma.
One Spectrum.
Then came the Gloves.
Then the knife.
Then… the f**king Oni Taji.
That's when everything unraveled.

The real damage didn't come from skins though.
It came from gambling.

Clash
CS2Empire.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥.
RustClash (yeah, I crossed games—don’t judge).

Hell, I even signed up for sites that weren’t in English. Just for a shot at the Dream loadout.

I threw away rent money on case battles, coinflips, jackpot wheels spinning like slot machines in hell.
I watched $300 disappear faster than a T-side rush into an AWP.

Now I’m in debt. My landlord hates me.
My fridge is empty—but my inventory?
Stacked.

I’ve got a Skele Knife and gloves that cost more than my car insurance.
So tell me…

Who’s the real winner here?
(Not me. But my T side has drip.)

CS2: Where My Wallet Went to Die The moment I get paid, I'm opening the Steam Market faster than my game loads Mirage. I tell myself, “No more skins. Not this time.” But then I see it—the new Doppler. Or a StatTrak AK with just the right sticker placement. Next thing I know, I'm broke, but my rifle looks gorgeous. It all started small—just a $2.50 case key. One Chroma. One Spectrum. Then came the Gloves. Then the knife. Then… the f**king Oni Taji. That's when everything unraveled. The real damage didn't come from skins though. It came from gambling. Clash CS2Empire. CSGO500. Hellcase. RustClash (yeah, I crossed games—don’t judge). Hell, I even signed up for sites that weren’t in English. Just for a shot at the Dream loadout. I threw away rent money on case battles, coinflips, jackpot wheels spinning like slot machines in hell. I watched $300 disappear faster than a T-side rush into an AWP. Now I’m in debt. My landlord hates me. My fridge is empty—but my inventory? Stacked. I’ve got a Skele Knife and gloves that cost more than my car insurance. So tell me… Who’s the real winner here? (Not me. But my T side has drip.)