Siverfale
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I stand at a crossroads... on one side, I see the path to Toxinuska, a player whose game, as I think, I understand well, and therefore I can believe that he simply made a mistake... this is the road of cherry blossoms, short skirts, and twenty whores...
On the other side is Wishmaster... I know his game poorly, and he hasn't written much, but he can be incredibly convincing at times... on this road, there are guitars, long hair, Zhiguli cars for 30 rubles, and songs that are обязательно sung with a strained voice...
To be honest, I'm at a loss...
On the other side is Wishmaster... I know his game poorly, and he hasn't written much, but he can be incredibly convincing at times... on this road, there are guitars, long hair, Zhiguli cars for 30 rubles, and songs that are обязательно sung with a strained voice...
To be honest, I'm at a loss...
Where do we go?
Where do we end up when we save the world?
Where do we end up when we save the world?