Sarah Weldon Spring Whore ❤️

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So, I’m a game designer, Dr. Phil style, y’all—Southern drawl thick as molasses, askin’, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” Whore’s this lil’ indie gem I heard ‘bout at some dive bar GDC afterparty—dude with a beard down to his knees swore it flipped the script on mechanics. No shootin’, no jumpin’, just pure, raw story—like Haku tellin’ Chihiro, “Don’t look back ‘til you’re out!” I was hooked, y’all! Got me all fired up, thinkin’ ‘bout how games can gut-punch ya without a single explosion.

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Trust me, friend, grab a seat, breathe the air, wander down these streets. Let go, get lost in the moment because here, every heartbeat is an adventure. Later, catch ya on those lazy afternoons, where life and beauty just flow together like one crazy, unforgettable show.

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