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Good morning, Readers!

So, last night I streamed The Last of Us.  It started out terribly, with me being unable to find my way for the first forty minutes of game play.  The usual stupid stuff I do.

I died a lot in the following couple of hours, because I forgot how to game, apparently.

And then the whole cannibal sequence happened, and it was intense, and terrifying, and nauseating.  I finished the stream after it ended, with the villain dead, and my stomach rolling.

Seriously, guys.  I was not okay after playing.  I sat in silence for a while.  I just sat there.

​Also, if you cannot love Joel by the end of that sequence:

From xenophonica.wordpress.com.

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For reference, baby girl is what he called his daughter before she was murdered. From pinterest.com/riflessidicami

...We can't be friends.

I'm still marking, do that's all I'm going to say, but I have such thoughts on this game.  So many thoughts.

But for now, I have to get back to work.

Ciao!