This game has taken up all aspects of my life. I find myself unable to close this game otherwise I have frequent panic attacks and nervous breakdowns. If I am not playing this game, as far as I am concerned, I am not alive. You may pronounce me clinically dead. This game has one of the highest skill ceilings I've ever seen in a game and even after this many hours I haven't even became close to mastering it. It is a multi-faceted adventure only truly appreciated by those of supreme culture and swag. My wife may have divorced me and taken the kids with her because of my devotion to this game, but I don't care. They will never be able to make me as feel as fulfilled as Wet Girl does. Maybe one day, with enough training, I can attain such a strong balance of inner peace that I too can become what the legends call a "wet girl". Until that day comes, I will spend each and every minute of every hour of my days training as hard as I can so that I may survive in this harsh, cold world. I will make my ancestors proud.