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skwtches · 2 months
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Lewis C. Hayworth, the one man I wake up in the morning for.
In other news, I just recently played the demo for Into the Hive, and I can’t stress how excited I am for the full game’s release; really looking forward to seeing this fella again as well 💕🐇
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yozh1 · 2 months
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reference
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hungry-skeleton · 7 months
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Just say they're fucking
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Dinner is served
@trsstymechs
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hardcoregamer · 5 months
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PAX East 2024: Joystick Ventures is Ready to Play
Joystick Ventures is clearly gearing up even more to become a major indie publisher, as evidenced by a current lineup that doesn't feature a single dud in the bunch and has several games that could be some of the best to come later on.
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miharuhebinata · 7 months
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i know i'm extremely late to this but
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CHICKEN POLICE 2
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twohitgames · 2 months
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Chicken Police: Into the HIVE! recibirá demo en Steam
Chicken Police: Into the HIVE!, la aventura de detectives de cine negro en la que debes descubrir una conspiración a escala mundial del desarrollador The Wild Gentlemen y Joystick Ventures, se exhibirá en BitSummit Drift 2024, de Kyoto, Japón. Aquellos que no puedan asistir podrán jugar la demostración en Steam a partir del miércoles 17 de julio en Steam para PC, con oportunidades de vista previa…
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inbarfink · 8 months
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List of which songs are included on each Polka under the cut
Polkas on 45: "Jocko Homo" by Devo, "Smoke on the Water" by Deep Purple, "Sex (I'm a …)" by Berlin, "Hey Jude" by The Beatles, "L.A. Woman" by the Doors, "In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida" by Iron Butterfly, "Hey Joe" by Jimi Hendrix, "Burning Down the House" by Talking Heads, "Hot Blooded" by Foreigner, "Every Breath You Take" by The Police, "Should I Stay or Should I Go" by the Clash, "Jumpin' Jack Flash" by the Rolling Stones, "My Generation" by the Who
Hooked on Polkas: "Twelfth Street Rag" by Euday L. Bowman, "State of Shock" by The Jacksons and Mick Jagger, "Sharp Dressed Man" by ZZ Top, "What's Love Got to Do with It" by Tina Turner, "Method of Modern Love" by Hall & Oates, "Owner of a Lonely Heart" by Yes, "We're Not Gonna Take It" by Twisted Sister, "99 Luftballons" by Nena, "Footloose" by Kenny Loggins, "The Reflex" by Duran Duran, "Bang Your Head (Metal Health)" by Quiet Riot, "Relax" by Frankie Goes to Hollywood
Polka Party!: "Sledgehammer" by Peter Gabriel, "Sussudio" by Phil Collins, "Party All the Time" by Eddie Murphy, "Say You, Say Me" by Lionel Richie, "Freeway of Love" by Aretha Franklin, "What You Need" by INXS, "Harlem Shuffle" by The Rolling Stones, "Venus" by Bananarama, "Nasty" by Janet Jackson, "Rock Me Amadeus" by Falco, "Shout" by Tears for Fears, "Papa Don't Preach" by Madonna
The Hot Rocks Polka: "It's Only Rock 'n Roll (But I Like It)", "Brown Sugar", "You Can't Always Get What You Want", "Honky Tonk Women", "Under My Thumb", "Ruby Tuesday", "Miss You", "Sympathy for the Devil", "Get Off of My Cloud", "Shattered", "Let's Spend the Night Together", "(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction" - all by The Rolling Stones
Polka Your Eyes Out: "Cradle of Love" by Billy Idol, "Tom's Diner" by DNA featuring Suzanne Vega, "Love Shack" by the B-52's, "Pump Up the Jam" by Technotronic, "Losing My Religion" by R.E.M., "Unbelievable" by EMF, "Do Me!" by Bell Biv DeVoe, "Enter Sandman" by Metallica, "The Humpty Dance" by Digital Underground, "Cherry Pie" by Warrant, "Miss You Much" by Janet Jackson, "I Touch Myself" by Divinyls, "Dr. Feelgood" by Mötley Crüe, "Ice Ice Baby" by Vanilla Ice
Bohemian Polka: "Bohemian Rhapsody" by Queen
The Alternative Polka: "Loser" by Beck, "Sex Type Thing" by Stone Temple Pilots, "All I Wanna Do" by Sheryl Crow, "Closer" by Nine Inch Nails, "Bang and Blame" by R.E.M., "You Oughta Know" by Alanis Morissette, "Bullet with Butterfly Wings" by The Smashing Pumpkins, "My Friends" by Red Hot Chili Peppers, "I'll Stick Around" by Foo Fighters, "Black Hole Sun" by Soundgarden, "Basket Case" by Green Day
Polka Power!: "Wannabe" by the Spice Girls, "Flagpole Sitta" by Harvey Danger, "Ghetto Supastar (That Is What You Are)" by Pras featuring Ol' Dirty Bastard and Mýa, "Everybody (Backstreet's Back)" by the Backstreet Boys, "Walkin' on the Sun" by Smash Mouth, "Intergalactic" by the Beastie Boys, "Tubthumping" by Chumbawamba, "Ray of Light" by Madonna, "Push" by Matchbox Twenty, "Semi-Charmed Life" by Third Eye Blind, "The Dope Show" by Marilyn Manson, "MMMBop" by Hanson, "Sex and Candy" by Marcy Playground, "Closing Time" by Semisonic
Angry White Boy Polka: "Last Resort" by Papa Roach, "Chop Suey!" by System of a Down, "Get Free" by The Vines, "Hate to Say I Told You So" by The Hives, "Fell in Love with a Girl" by The White Stripes, "Last Nite" by The Strokes, "Down with the Sickness" by Disturbed, "Renegades of Funk" by Rage Against the Machine, "My Way" by Limp Bizkit, "Outside" by Staind, "Bawitdaba" by Kid Rock, "Youth of the Nation" by P.O.D., "The Real Slim Shady" by Eminem
Polkarama!: "Chicken Dance" by Werner Thomas, "Let's Get It Started" by Black Eyed Peas, "Take Me Out" by Franz Ferdinand, "Beverly Hills" by Weezer, "Speed of Sound" by Coldplay, "Float On" by Modest Mouse, "Feel Good Inc." by Gorillaz featuring De La Soul, "Don't Cha" by The Pussycat Dolls featuring Busta Rhymes, "Somebody Told Me" by The Killers, "Slither" by Velvet Revolver, "Candy Shop" by 50 Cent featuring Olivia, "Drop It Like It's Hot" by Snoop Dogg featuring Pharrell Williams, "Pon de Replay" by Rihanna, "Gold Digger" by Kanye West featuring Jamie Foxx
Polka Face: "Poker Face" by Lady Gaga, "Womanizer" by Britney Spears, "Right Round" by Flo Rida ft. Kesha, "Day 'n' Nite" by Kid Cudi, "Need You Now" by Lady Antebellum, "Baby" by Justin Bieber ft. Ludacris, "So What" by Pink, "I Kissed a Girl" by Katy Perry, "Fireflies" by Owl City, "Blame It" by Jamie Foxx ft. T-Pain, "Replay" by Iyaz, "Down" by Jay Sean ft. Lil Wayne, "Break Your Heart" by Taio Cruz ft. Ludacris, "Tik Tok" by Kesha
NOW That's What I Call Polka!: "Wrecking Ball" by Miley Cyrus, "Pumped Up Kicks" by Foster the People, "Best Song Ever" by One Direction, "Gangnam Style" by Psy, "Call Me Maybe" by Carly Rae Jepsen, "Scream & Shout" by will.i.am feat. Britney Spears, "Somebody That I Used to Know" by Gotye feat. Kimbra, "Timber" by Pitbull feat. Kesha, "Sexy and I Know It" by LMFAO, "Thrift Shop" by Macklemore & Ryan Lewis feat. Wanz, "Get Lucky" by Daft Punk feat. Pharrell Williams
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Famous Five Art Nostalgia #08 – Part 2
Introductory post
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In this post, you will find the set of illustrations that featured in the special “Idéal Bibliothèque” collection.
🚲🦉🚪 Five Get into Trouble – Le Club des Cinq en péril
Original publication date: 1949 (UK), 1957 (France)
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(Full cover by Jeanne Hives, 1962)
Plot summary (adapted from Wikipedia):
Siblings Julian, Dick and Anne are spending the Easter school holidays at Kirrin Cottage with their cousin Georgina and her dog, Timmy. After George's parents, Quentin and Fanny, depart for some scientific conferences, the Five embark on a cycling and camping holiday.
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(Uncle Quentin doesn’t always know how to deal with George’s exuberance) [Note: I love this picture of George, she looks so cute!]
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(Onwards to adventure!)
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(A pastoral start to the holidays)
At a lake, they encounter a boy named Richard Kent, who wants to spend the day cycling with them. He promises to stay at his aunt's house at the end of the day, if his mother gives him permission. The children agree, and Richard joins them without bothering to request parental permission.
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(A refreshing bath at the lake)
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(Sharing breakfast with Richard)
[Note 1: Oh jeez. I couldn’t read the caption on the previous low-quality picture, but Richard is talking with George about their respective short-tempered fathers, and Richard asks, “Does he hurt you?” The implications are bleak. 🙁]
[Note 2: On a lighter note, Richard gives Timmy a piece of bread and butter in the French version, compared to “a nice little tidbit of roll and anchovy paste” in the original text!]
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(Richard joins the Five on their cycling tour)
Richard is later chased by a car driven by Rooky, one of his wealthy father's former bodyguards, who was fired because Richard had told tales about him. Rooky's associates chase Richard on foot in Middlecombe Woods, where they mistake Dick for Richard and kidnap him. Richard finds Julian and George, who berate him for his mendacity and cowardice.
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(Timmy, Julian, George, and Richard, lagging behind, hurry back to Dick and Anne)
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(Richard is ashamed after being berated by George and Julian for his cowardice, but kind-hearted Anne is sympathetic)
The children trace Dick to Owl's Dene, and on the way Julian observes a man changing clothes and another man throwing clothes down a well.
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(Strange dealings at night)
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(Owl’s Dene’s eponymous guardian)
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(The children’s first sight of Owl’s Dene)
At Owl's Dene, the children sneak into the house but are caught and imprisoned, while Timmy remains outside.
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(Caught!)
That night, Julian finds Dick locked in an upstairs room and discovers a secret room with a man sleeping in it.
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(A happy reunion despite the tense faces)
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(In the morning, Julian makes one of his many delightful quips to a disconcerted Aggie [Margot]. I love how George and Anne just seem to be enjoying the show! 🤣)
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(George orders Timmy to stay down while a car enters the grounds; Timmy is Not Pleased)
The next morning, Rooky arrives and sees his associates have kidnapped the wrong boy. The Five and Richard are nearly freed, but Richard is recognised and they are imprisoned in the grounds of the house.
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(Trapped on the grounds!)
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(Richard is shaken after seeing Rooky again, an attitude for which George has no patience at all)
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(George feeds the household’s chicken with what Hunchy [La Bosse], one of their captors, believes to be poisoned food intended for Timmy. A well-deserved payback!)
When one of the gang members leaves in their car, Richard hides in the boot, narrowly escapes being recaptured and then goes to the police.
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(Richard, with some remaining traces of soot in his hair)
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(Richard at the police station)
When the police arrive at Owl's Dene, Julian shows them the secret room containing an escaped convict and stolen diamonds.
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(Final scuffle with the villains)
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(Dick, Anne and George hide in the secret room along with the escaped convict and retrieve the stolen diamonds)
The Five later join Richard for a meal and praise his heroism.
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Bonus:
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This text appears on the inside of the cover, and gives a teaser for the story… But you’ll see that, for such a short text, it contains a remarkable amount of nonsense:
The first sentence says that the Five are going on a cycling tour to go camping on Kirrin Island. Oh wow, does Kirrin Island have roads now (and a bridge to go there)…? 🤔
The second sentence clearly states that Richard gets kidnapped by strangers in front of Dick and Anne. Sigh… Could these people just maybe leaf through the book to check that what they’re writing is accurate? 😓
The last line indicates the targeted readership. I assume that “F. G.” stands for “filles / garçons”, or “boys and girls.” Okay, fine. What I take issue with is the age limit: “up to 14 years old.” Well, poop on you, I fully intend to read these books well into my 140s! 👻
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Thanks for reading and see you next time!
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thepinkwriterr · 1 year
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Capricorn Season Chapter Twenty-Nine
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"Hey, Willie, it's Gwen."
"Hello, Gwen, how are you doing on this fine Tuesday?"
I sighed. "I'm fine. But I have to tell you, I don't have all the shots you asked for."
"Why not?"
”I wasn't feeling well so I skipped a couple of shows. I'll need another week on the deadline."
"Okay, well I'll do what I can. But you know that's going to delay the people buying, right? We need sales to go up. If sales don't go up, then I have to cut you."
"Cut me? I thought everything was running smoothly."
"It is, in a way. But in another way, it's not. I stuck my neck out for you. I've been busting my rump to make sure I get your work out there. Let me tell you, these guys are no joke. They want a hard sell."
"Is there anything I can do in the meantime? We have a break in shows after today."
"Just get me your Black Sabbath photos as soon as possible."
"You got it, boss!"
He let out an awkward clearing of the throat, "I'll see you on the 21st. Don't be late."
"I won't. Love ya, Will." I hung up the receiver and pushed my back against the wall next to it. A heavy sigh escaped my lungs. So much to do and so little time to do it.
I collected my things and headed down the hall to Bonzo's room. When I reached room 207 I gave the door a harsh banging. "Detroit police, open up!" I kept banging until the door gave way to the man. His pants were unzipped, an unbuttoned shirt hanging off his frame.
"What in the fuck are you doing? You scared me half to death!"
"Tiff in there? I need to talk to her." I pushed past Bonzo, making my way into the room. I looked around for her but to no avail.
"She's in the shower. What do you want?"
"I need to talk to her."
"I thought you were here for us," He stepped in front of the bathroom door and lowered his voice, "you agreed to keep her out of the papers for me. I don't want this to get back to Pat."
"Keep your panties on, Johnny. We agreed to play cards today. I need some real women to hang out with. Even with your beautiful locks, you're not pretty enough." I pulled at his damp hair and gave him a cheeky smile. "Plus, your boobs are too small."
"Like you've got any room to talk."
"They were big enough for your mom last night."
"Okay, okay, let's get off of Mothers. I just got off of yours!"
"You have no shame, huh?" I patted his shoulder and made for the door.
"I'm just giving back, love. It seems you're lacking as well. Given what I can see through that shotty cover-up job. Maybe get some Maybelline." My hand flew to my neck, covering the marks from Jimmy's attack last night.
"Fuck you." I slammed the door.
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I caught up to Tiffany later that day. Her tawny skin was captivating even under the fluorescent lighting of my hotel room, the beams bouncing off her caramel features. The bridge of her nose was long, the aquiline shape bringing out her beauty.
"Where are you from, Tiffany?"
I made small talk as she dealt the cards. I didn't know much about her. Between shoots and fighting with Bonzo and Jimmy, I didn't have time to talk to her. There was also the immense guilt I felt every time I saw her. She made me nervous. Whenever she was around I felt like I was breaking out in hives. I wanted to tell Lorelei about her and Robert, I really did. I always chicken out. I was too afraid of causing more issues. I was scared of what would happen if I opened my mouth and said what I really wanted to. The guilt was eating me.
We were having lunch in the sun. The burning bulb was finally making an appearance, lighting our wonderful picnic. Jimmy and I were sharing a Tupperware container of strawberries and red grapes. Two sandwiches sat in front of us. His was dressed with everything, lettuce, onion, tomato, pickles, meat, and mustard. Mine, the same but without pickles and tomato. But it was not wonderful to me. I was still filled with dread. I could feel it in my feet and my hair, the stain of guilt.
He had devoured half of his meal and gulped down his water. I was still poking at the remnants of crust and staring at the fruit. He didn't seem to notice my fidgeting. He was looking around, absorbing all the beautiful sights and soaking up the sun. He looked gorgeous, that much I could not deny. Even in my haze of anxiety, I took note of his appearance.
"Are you alright?" He asked, putting an arm around my waist.
"I'm a monster..."
"What?"
"I'm a monster!" I dramatically threw my head onto my folded arms, tears threatening to form. I tried to hold back all of the ugly sounds that would escape me if I started crying.
"What? Did you do something to my sandwich?"
I looked up at him with watery eyes and laughed. I shook my head. "No." I averted my eyes from him, turning my head to look at a team of ducks. They were quacking at each other and dipping their little feathered heads in the water. "Then what's the matter?"
"Nothing. Just... Just drop it. It's not important."
"Hey, look at me," I turned to him, meeting his eyes again. He was so very lovely. It almost hurt to look at him when I felt so terribly. His face was round and innocent, far more demure than the horrible thoughts racing through my head, "It's gonna be okay." He brushed some hair from my eyes, his fingertips resting on my cheeks.
"Stop it," I pushed his hand away, "I can't let you pretend I'm innocent."
"What do you mean?"
"Tiffany and Robert. I know about them and I haven't told Lorelei." He furrowed his brow. "Why would you?"
"Because Lorelei is my friend."
"So?"
"So she would be hurt if she knew Robert slept with someone else."
"Oh, love, you have to put those feelings aside. This isn't the real world, things don't work like that on tour."
"You say that like it makes it any easier to lie to her."
"You're not lying you're just... hiding the truth."
"That's a lie."
"It's a half-truth."
"According to Hebrew proverb, that still makes me a liar."
"Then I'll be your witness and we're both liars."
"Doesn't make it any better. Now I'm dragging you down with me."
"We'll be dirty, lying sinners together, then." He grabbed my hand and caressed my skin once more. His words and actions did little to calm me. I wasn't warmed but I was getting there. His warmth was thawing me.
"Like my ethnicity?"
"Well, no, I just meant specifically. Y'know, where do you lay your head down when this is all said and done?"
"I'm from Spain, but I moved to L.A. when I was a kid. So I guess I reside there. Most of the time, at least. Sometimes the bands take me with them, sometimes they don't. Zeppelin has a reputation for not taking us from the states. But I like John, so I stick around."
"Well, that does make sense. They've all got wives and kids at home."
"Even your man has a status to him. You're the longest girl he's had, other than Pamela."
"Well, I am aware of that. But I'm a firm believer in not asking questions you don't want the answers to. Ignorance is bliss, and I'd like to stay in my state of euphoria. He doesn't care about my past, and I don't ask about his."
"That's a good policy." She crushed her cigarette in the glass tray that sat between us. Her fingernails were long and red, with a sheen of glitter that sparkled.
"I think you're better off not knowing. I think John and Robert are pretty low for doing what they're doing. It's nothing against you, or what you girls do, but they have children. They're fathers, in reality, not in this fake little bubble of fantasy they live in. And it's not fair to anyone. Not fair to you, Pat, the kids, the band. It's all wrong. It leaves a bad taste in my mouth, y'know?"
"I hear you, but you can't get too in your head about it. I'm doing this because it's fun. And as soon as I stop having fun, I'm out. But the fun never stops with John."
"Oh, I'm sure it doesn't," I said with a chuckle.
She took sips from her glass of water from a pink straw. When she pulled away I could see the ring of lip gloss left behind. It was a calling card. She was a lovely girl, a beauty not to be understated. I wonder who she could be if not a groupie in L.A. These guys took advantage of them and saw them as nothing more. The thought of my friends being the ones perpetuating this made me angry. I meant what I said, about thinking poorly of the guys. John was the only one with any kind of spine. Even if he indulged, I'm sure he wasn't treating anyone like a whore.
"Well, I fold."
"Awe, c'mon, you can't fold! One more game," I pouted my lips, asking her to stay for longer.
She sighed. "Okay, fine, we can do one more game. And then I have to get going. We have dinner plans."
I cheered and dealt another hand for the both of us.
We talked longer, having nothing else to occupy our time with. She told me all about what music and movies she liked. It turned out that Tiffany was a huge film noir fan. She also really liked The Mamas and The Papas, which was surprising. I took her for more of a BeeGees or Hollies girl. She also loved The Beatles, but who didn't?
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I gave her one last look and then she made her way to her room. As she walked out I thought about the men I was with. Who they were in actuality. I put aside the talent and the mythos that surrounded them. And I was left with this conclusion; they took advantage of these women who were in love with them. Even if they didn't want to admit it, I could see it in their faces, the familiar bloom of excitement that graced their features whenever they walked into the room.
Loralie was in love. It was a forbidden and tragic love, but love nonetheless. And I thought about what that did to a person, to fall in love time and time again, only to have them spit in your face. I'd heard whispers of Tiffany's past involvements. Vanilla Fudge, Deep Purple, and even Jefferson Airplane. It pained me to think of what she was giving away each time she fell. Not just her body, but her mind and her heart.
We had 45 minutes until check out and Jimmy was already packing his things, pacing around the small room. I could see all the gears in his head turning. He was wired, marching around frantically, looking for his clothing and bits and bobs he'd brought. This was the daily ritual. Every time we left a hotel he'd spend the last half-hour in a frenzy. I tried my best not to get in his way during these times. Whether it was all the anxiety coming out or a desperate plea for control, he wasn't himself in these times. But today was different. I had a bone to pick and a disregard for his feelings.
"Tiffany told me some interesting things."
"Oh yeah?" This rebuttal was haphazardly thrown my way, as he did not look up from the careful packing of his suitcase. His gaze was cast down into the set of green luggage. He had been unfolding and refolding the same 10 shirts.
"Yeah. She's from Spain, you're a man slut, and she wants to be a model." His hands stilled in the pile of garments. His face wrinkled like parchment and he sent me a nasty look as he picked his head up.
"I'm a what?"
"A man slut. She told me about your reputation."
"I hardly think that's any of her business."
"Maybe not. But I found it interesting."
"Well, tell her to stop her chattering. I don't like to be the topic of conversation." He said with a grimace as he folded a pair of pants.
His anger was amusing to me. Perhaps it was immature of me to pick at him because I was upset. I wouldn't tell him that it troubled me to hear of his past. We'd already had the conversation about him sleeping with other women. He always denied it and said he never thought of another woman since being with me. I wondered if it were true. The thought of it being a lie tore me apart. The thought of him being with another, the way Robert was, killed me.
"I'm sorry, I'm being immature." I didn't elaborate further.
"It's alright. Jesus, I can't fit these in here. I can't figure it out, it's the same amount as the last time I packed it!" He didn't ask me to go any further. I figured he wasn't really listening, or if he was it was only in the way of hearing me.
"Let me help you." I sighed and walked across the room to him. I took all of his things out of the suitcase and started to rearrange them. He stood over me, watching intently as I worked. "Can I help you?" I asked, stopping and looking at him. He uttered an apology and took a step back.
I finished packing his things and shut the suitcase, "There, all done." I patted his arm and stepped away.
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detectivereads · 4 months
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Yay more Detective Games!!!
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Ok I know I am late to the game when talking about this game, but better late than never right?
I will go ahead and say this now, I really want all these games to be physical copies for the switch.
The games I want to talk about are from the Chicken Police world, for the past year or so I have been seeing more and more games from the makers of Chicken Police, they are still working on Into the Hive and they came out with a game for Zipp and his diner.
I came across this game totally by accident, they are coming out with a game for another pair of detectives from Clawville.
Moses & Plato: Last Train to Clawville.
I will say this, Plato the Pallas Cat look nuts, he is defiantly the Marty McChicken of the two while Moses not so much as rugged as Sunny Featherland, Moses definitely has a suave, debonair regal composure between the 4 of them (Sunny, Marty, Plato, Moses).
So, I watched the trailer and a demo play of this game, I immediately got Agatha Christie Murder on the Orient Express vibes. When I saw the train car and the hallway, I saw that a lot of thought went into the layout and planning of this game. It’s gorgeous!
I was so happy when we are getting Into the Hive, but seeing this game I am looking forward to this almost as much. This is one of my favorite types of mystery locked room. A murder takes place on the train and it’s up to our detective duo to solve who murdered the Ambassador of Stowonia.
An Ambassador from Stowonia is heading to Clawville for peace talks. So, already I am thinking who would benefit in the death of the Ambassador, people who don’t want peace between the countries, or is this on a personal level.
Accompanying the Ambassador is his daughter, we also met two movie stars, another Ambassador from the Clawville people and his assistant.  
Now, something I notice in the game play we get a murder board, as the mystery goes on the murder board will get more information and we as the player have to make connections and learn from the information we gather.
Now the voice acting much like Chicken Police Paint It Red is sublime, not every dialogue is voice but that’s ok with me.
A few things I am looking forward to is the lore. In Paint it Red we did get some information about the Wild Ones (the founders of Clawville.), The Great War etc. I can’t wait to hear more about the lore.
I can’t wait for Chicken Police: Into the Hive and this spin-off series Moses and Plato: Last Train to Clawville.
I hope we get more games featuring both pairs of Detectives from Clawville.
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skwtches · 3 months
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the noir chicken game made me feel things.
some thumbnailing for fanart pieces I mighttt get to later. Feeling oh so giddy after having finally beaten the game, and with only 25+ hours of my life whisked away too 😌
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monriatitans · 4 months
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Ta-Da! List: Wednesday, May 8th
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The image was made in Canva; check it out at the [referral] link here!
I share my “Ta-Da! List” every day so everyone gets a daily update and I have a reminder of what I’ve accomplished.
To learn more about “Ta-Da! Lists”, and other ADHD life hacks, check out @adhdjesse’s book Extra Focus: The Quick Start Guide to Adult ADHD.
Abbreviations
- O&T: Opinions & Truth Blog - WGS: The Weekend Game Show - MMOCQ: Mermay: Ocean Conservation Quote - IG: Instagram - BMAC: Buy Me a Coffee - TDL: Ta-Da! List
Ta-Da! List
✧ throughout the day: - kept emails manageable - loaded the dishwasher - filled out today’s TDL - WGS: the 3 scheduled MMOCQs posted ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ✧ on the mobile phone: - WGS: shared the 3 MMOCQs to IG and Hive - Hive: shared today’s TDL ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ✧ on the bedroom setup: - WGS: shared the 3 MMOCQs on Pinterest - O&T: shared today’s TDL, making it post 1,155; shared the post to Pinterest ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ✧ on the office setup: - Gaming: played “Final Fantasy XIV”; “Hades II” - YouTube: watched: 1. Leeja Miller’s videos “Book Bans Are Fascist”, “How The Religious Right Ruined Everything”, “How Conservatives Sabotage Public Schools”, “Let’s talk about Critical Race Theory since College Board won’t.”, “Why Do Conservatives Fall For Fake News?”, “How A Second Trump Presidency Will Ruin Democracy”, “Why US Healthcare Is So Broken”, “Why Are US Police So Bad?”, and “Why The US Has So Many Prisoners” 2. illymation video “Dating (when you’re autistic)” 3. Robert Reich video “How Wall Street Priced You Out of a Home” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ✧ chores and miscellaneous: - Food: had coffee for breakfast; had yesterday’s hamburgers for lunch; cooked EatingWell’s “Chicken Enchilada Soup” recipe for dinner; had cookie dough Mochi for dessert - Chores: checked the mail
Well, these are all the updates I had for today! Thank you for reading!
May every decision you make be *in the spirit of fairness* and may the rest of your day *NOT go to $#!7*!
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no-normality-needed · 7 months
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I PLAYED THE DEMO AND IT WAS REALLY GOOD!!! IM EXPLODING IN EXCITMENET FOR THE GAME AAAHHHHHHHH
I WAS LITERALLY SHVIERING WHILE PLAYING IT
Soooo real, I haven't played but thinking about it 🙏
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natsuki-bakery · 7 months
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Are you comfortable with the source of Chicken Police: Paint It Red (or the upcoming sequel of Chicken Police: Into the Hive)? They’re both games!!
Hiiii !! I can do requests for this awesome game ! Have a wonderful day !
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