I often leave comments like this to themselves but it’s worth talking about briefly. First, I completely position this as a personal essay with my title by using a personal pronoun: “me”. There’s two subjects here. The game and myself. So you shouldn’t be surprised.

CURSES! This gamer just spent 90 of their own dollars on soft core, barely legal fap bait they literally could have gotten anywhere else on the internet for free! Our Progressive Agenda has been foiled once again! Clearly this gamer is FAR to clever for us Social Justice Warriors! Retreat my SJWs, to the Justice…

“Keep your politics to yourself.”

For what it’s worth, I’mma go ahead and both empathize and relate to rudebarb on this one.

It feels like the cons more exacerbated here though; really, eight years later and the story is more of a turd? And from what I’ve heard elsewhere, the open world makes the game more meandering, where the original game’s “stages” were more tight and focused.

What a lame, predictable response. Nintendo draws a dude with 30% of his chest and abs showing, and suddenly you want to parade around some exaggerated double standard. How does that even compare to Quiet who is walking around in a battlefield in a fucking bikini? If you’re going to use “OMG WHERE’S D OUTRAGE NOW??”…

Normal does not mean healthy or sane. It means that it happens fairly regularly in people who might wish otherwise. And who may have to struggle against the signals their body is sending.

we have similar history (10+ years of creepy stepfather) and yes, this shit makes me vomit too - but at the same time, it makes me feel a little less gross or abnormal that sometimes I have dreams about WANTING to have sex with him - I've even had dreams where I HAVE had sex with him - many factors create 'wonky…

That's great and all but why do you think anyone (especially the author) needed to know, or even cares really, about your unwillingness to empathize or understand? Not every thought or feeling you have is important enough that you have to express it, especially when it only serves to compound someone else's trauma. I…

But you have plenty of desire to comment about your lack of desire to sympathize or understand someone whose experiences were not yours. Got it. Thanks for stopping by.