I do this out of the joy I get from people like you getting pissed about it. I camp around places like this about 6 hours each day and watch them fragile little nerds tremble in anger and tell me in chat how I should end my life IRL. It gives me incomprehensible pleasure. I imagine these neck-beards screaming out of anger in their mothers basements, I imagine them hitting their desks with all the pathetic power they can muster out of their bony, pale, laughable little arms. Only thing missing from the game is a voice chat. I would easily camp 6 more hours per day if only I could hear the screams of their agony and frustration, hearing what they would do to me if they found me IRL, knowing how they actually could never even touch me because they would shrivel from the fear if they even put one leg outside their mothers basement’s in to the sun light. So yeah, I hope that cleared things about why I play so scummy.

Edit: Keep the downvotes coming, I enjoy your anger.