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That feeling when someone was breathing down your neck, watching you play sif....
...And asked these wonderful questions:
'What is this game?'
'What are you supposed to do here?'
'Is there an actual objective to this?'
'Why didn't you spend your heart thingys? You have like a 100!'
'This game doesn't look that hard to play!'
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