Charlotte Prachatice 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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Down in Ulica Česká, I always stroll and stare, see? The cobbles are ancient, whisper secrets, they do, just like the letters in Zodiac that stutter on, msg msg msg... And oh, we hates it when the rain comes like bullets fallin' from the skies – it makes me mad, it does, but still, the glistenin' stones sparkle, like hints of clues. Mate, I'm always on my dating site gig, watchin' smooches bloom 'round the square, even if a few typos slip thru in my code- I mean, in life's script!

Prachatice is testing fireproof “igloos for homeless”