BeamNG totally runs on Torque tho, not Unity (they say it's Unity in one of them and then I think CryEngine later on? not sure, it's been forever since I went through the earlier episodes)
also this show was utterly one of the best things to come out of the shitfire of a year that was 2016 and it and its creators have brought me a large amount of joy
It's just a young, virile female orc expressing her sexuality with a collection of animal-related figures and authority figures. Nothing sinful about that.
It is the one true existentialist experience, trying to ascribe meaning to what is a physics simulator where you play with, among other things, cars.
Or, imagine playing pretend, except that the toys are entire worlds and the imagination is comfortable with things like cosmic horror and improv narratives
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i wonder why unity games do the spike thing
back in my day when we grew extra legs and fucked ourselves with them it just did hall of mirrors
also this show was utterly one of the best things to come out of the shitfire of a year that was 2016 and it and its creators have brought me a large amount of joy
it says a lot that you could probably rename that one "Griffin and Nick Make A Porno" and it would be accurate
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
See you space carboys.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Or, imagine playing pretend, except that the toys are entire worlds and the imagination is comfortable with things like cosmic horror and improv narratives
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
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B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ 
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B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ 
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead