Hello, folks!
Ugh... brains are boiling, and Grandpa Freud is nervously smoking on the sidelines.
I've been playing around a bit with the topic of the unconscious and dreams. As a result, what looked clear and logical in the text format does not want to squeeze into the script at all. Already at the moment of assembly, Mr. Beef was grimacing and snorting — it looks too long, and boring, no one will read it...well, if you insist... Further more — an independent tester in the person of one of our friends said that he did not understand at all what was the matter and where the legs were growing from... And I generally agree that the White Lady is a couple with Cupid lecturing on the basics of psychoanalysis...Yeah, at the cemetery... at night... looks a little too strange. In general, I solemnly swear to bring everything to mind in the near future and present it to the general public in a more or less decent form.
In the meantime, we are coding another technically confusing piece dedicated to a walk through the cemetery.
Also, this week — the continuation of the vote on the Warden of the Prison. This time, with Patrons from the $ 20+ tier, we will discuss the peculiarities of her personality, and maybe even talk about sexual preferences.
Thank you for being with us!
Take care of yourself!