Confessions of a gambling addict.
Sell the smart kids to a university, you’ll get more money.
Fire up the Hyperbowl ma, we’re going to town!
Would you like some hard cheeze with your sad whine?
Would you like some hard cheeze with your sad whine?
Sell the other 11 kids to some asuran scientist so they can compete against 11 Skritts.
I live in Hawaii, and had to walk through 5 feet of snow, up a lava flowing mountain, through humid forests, and across a river to get to my bank so I could make a withdrawal for another game. Thankfully I hit rock bottom, and got help before it was too late. Now I spend all my money on my wife instead of gambling.
In GW2, Trading Post plays you!