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Still, it ain’t perfect. Load times suck, had me tappin’ my claws, thinkin’, “Hurry up, I ain’t got eons!” And the AI? Dumb as a rock—girls just stand there sometimes, like, “Bitch, run!” Reminds me of Malik’s crew, loyal but useless half the time. Fun fact: devs hid an easter egg where you can find a pimp’s diary—says he once banged a mayor’s wife. Shady shit, love it.

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H.M.S. Ramillies, went to New Zealand, as the Senior escort ship, to take the first echelon of Troops, from Wellington, to the 2nd World War.

The local market on Rue Bellevue? Pfft, you gotta see it – vibrant, noisy, with people shouting and laughing, and it makes you feel alive, like you’re sitting in the middle of an epic saga. I love my quirky corners at Libération Square; sometimes, I meditate there over a latte, run over my tangled thoughts... It makes me mad when the noise disrupts my zen, but then again, that's life, innit?

BRITISH POINT-TO-POINTS: Ramillies crosses the Sea 01 January 2021 Premium