What I hear when I hear “company store”.

Here’s a version you FEEL

And finally, a slightly more updated version

I figured something was up when it mentions the full product name like that.

Well now I need to know this product, too

Not a firefighter, but I have smelled human flesh burning. I worked pathology for a year, and right off the O.R., a few times a week, you could smell the cauterized flesh from tonsillectomies. I wasn’t in the room with the procedure, but you could always tell. For me, the smell never really reminded me of pork. It was its own thing. That being said, I can’t speak for everyone, but to me, it didn’t smell like pork.

I think they’re pointing out how Target has done a complete about-face regarding LGTBQ representation since the new commander in cheeto.

Have you seen Poison Ivy?

TekKnight, is that you?

Even if the game is well received, if it doesn’t make more money than the last game, then the studio is shuttered, and you’ll never see an official sequel. You’ll be stuck waiting for an indie dev or original dev on kickstarter to come along 5-10 years later, maybe even more.

They probably don’t charge money for that service though, and that’s a better idea.

Private eyes clapclap they’re watchin’ you clapclap they see your every move.

I don’t care what the dev says: that thing ain’t 1:4.

“I don’t mean to be rude…” proceeds immediately to be rude

Same here. Unless it’s a game that I absolutely can’t get anywhere else, I’m probably just gonna use the Deck for those “key cart” “games”.

Not all games will be like that. Some will have the game on them. Street Fighter, Elden Ring, and Bravely Default are examples of a few that will be key cards. Oddly, I heard that Cyperpunk will be entirely on the cartridge.

Sleep.

Reminds me of a very old anime OVA called Goku Midnight Eye. There’s a lady that gets turned into a motorcycle and can shoot lazers.

Not quite. I only ever saw the crystallized form. Pouring it out is akin to a nice crystal wind chime in the breeze.

I did an internship at a crime lab in the northern States. All I saw was meth and weed. So much meth.

(As an aside, the really pure meth sounded so nice being poured out onto the table to be quartered. Impure stuff sounded dull.)