Stanley sat in front of his computer. He was ordered to press a "thumbs up" button and write a positive review for a game that had been released just a few days prior. Having no prior knowledge about gaming, since he's only at most accustomed to just pushing buttons, Stanley pondered the title of said game. "The Stanley Parable: Ultra Deluxe". What a weird title. And why does it contain his own name? Surely this has nothing to do with him, because he was just Stanley, pressing buttons when demanded. Nothing was "ultra deluxe" about him pressing buttons. Not in any way at all. What even is the meaning of "ultra deluxe"? Coming to the conclusion that it was not his job to ponder such questions and instead press some more buttons, Stanley typed away on his keyboard, understanding non of the words he was tasked to write. Surely they'll make sense to someone else. Someone of greater intellect than him. Someone who truly cared about the words he would be about to send off into the vast internet ether, for others to read and enjoy and understand. Stanley, now happy with his work, clicked on the blue "Post review" button. Another job well done.