HRK69
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Id appear in a flicker of screenburn and static, lean into my younger selfs ear, and hiss
See that? That joy? That wonder? It dies. Replaced by achievement lists, battlepasses, and seasonal FOMO like a noose made of neon skins. You will keep buying games during sales, knowing full damn well youll never launch them. Youll call it 'retail therapy' like a freak. You'll grow up thinking games are your escape. You'll open Steam, look at 873 games you begged the universe for and feel nothing. You'll click around like a rat in a skinner box
Then Id vanish into a cloud of thermal paste and regret, leaving behind nothing but a running copy of The Crew with no servers and no exit button
See that? That joy? That wonder? It dies. Replaced by achievement lists, battlepasses, and seasonal FOMO like a noose made of neon skins. You will keep buying games during sales, knowing full damn well youll never launch them. Youll call it 'retail therapy' like a freak. You'll grow up thinking games are your escape. You'll open Steam, look at 873 games you begged the universe for and feel nothing. You'll click around like a rat in a skinner box
Then Id vanish into a cloud of thermal paste and regret, leaving behind nothing but a running copy of The Crew with no servers and no exit button
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