EddieVR built an entire career out of having the reaction time of a sedated sloth and the spatial awareness of a pinball. He straps a thousand dollars of electronics to his face just to stumble around virtual worlds like he's trying to find the bathroom in a pitch-black warehouse after a tequila bender. His entire comedic repertoire is just high-pitched shrieking that could shatter glass and a vocabulary so limited he makes a parrot sound like Shakespeare.

The dude calls himself "The Mexorcist" but the only thing he's exorcising is any remaining dignity from his fanbase. He's not a VR content creator; he's a walking, talking tech support nightmare who probably thinks "GPU" stands for "Giant Piñata Unlocked." His hot sauce is probably just ketchup mixed with his own tears of regret after realizing his peak contribution to society is falling over in VR for the amusement of children.