And Rowne said; No good can come of this game, for it has lost what it was. But lo, he was wrong for the ways of the Rabbit were traded in for the ways of the Mule and then the Sloth, verily didst the libido dull and the salacious passions of humanity's fire fall to the neosmic tsunami of virtual immersion.
So Rowne looked upon this and said; Well I'll be buggered, maybe it's not all bad after all.
So since it's mostly just us geeks who play, does that mean the world will only be populated by the less intelligent masses who're still waiting for their drink orders after hitting the Tab button?
No children in our future I suspect....
But who to play the gnome, then?
So Rowne looked upon this and said; Well I'll be buggered, maybe it's not all bad after all.