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It turns out that the gander is not actually super keen on what's good for the goose.
Spicy!
Whack! Whack! Whack!
In fairness, having the source code does help.
A riveting tale of disk space lost and found! Read on and learn of a mysterious knight in shining armor, and marvel at how a terrible creature was vanquished!
The internet's response has been both measured and reasonable, and has let to a calm and factual exchange in the marketplace of ideas. Obviously.
There are no ethics here, just a general abiding unpleasantness.
FAFO.
It required a custom engine and an enhancement chip, but still.
Previously unspoken sentences in human history, etc.
Physical media? No. Tappy tap microtransactions? Yeah, baby.
"Old enough to know better" doesn't even begin to cover it.
Why? Why NOT?
For better and/or worse, Rockstar is not Bethesda.
Let our people go!
What it do? And why?
Replicator, give me tea, psilocybin mushroom, hot.
Among the things we learned, Commissioner Monica Matteo-Salinas has "never waterboarded [anyone]."
Shout out my boy Jean Baudrillard!
The beloved video game auteur is setting up shop at XBOX.
