You have to spend what feels like 60 hours a week commuting and working, scraping every penny together so you might one day own a box on the side of the road. Don't eat anything fun, don't do any activities with your friends who cannot afford to do any anything either, no owning anything nice allowed, and you might be able to own a home. Probably not, though. Your savings are being raped by inflation and unless you're in finance, tech, or a specialized trade, your wages probably aren't keeping up with inflation, either.
People like this get to have one really good idea (and I really want to stress this is one of the BEST ideas for a porn game EVER), refuse to build on it, refuse to bring anyone else on to help, and just sit around all day claiming "muh stress" while probably Doordashing 10 meals a week on the pledger's backs, and still having more than enough to squirrel away. It's gross. I'm not even mad or upset. I'm skeeved out. I worked with rotting meat and sewage at two different points in my life, and the only thing that really still stands to make me physically uncomfortable anymore is human nature like this. It makes playing the game less enjoyable unless I'm braindead levels of stoned and distracted. Especially when I'm getting new glitches with each update.
