When 'The Sims' first came out, I was briefly caught up in the novelty of the game. Creating little homes with imaginary families. The fun of it soon turned twisted when my friends and I discovered that you could make the little people do crazy and reckless things and then stand back and watch them descend into madness. For one poor Sim, that meant never being allowed to sit or lay down to sleep. Our Sim eventually developed narcolepsy and would fall asleep in strange places until we would frantically hit the 'wake up' command to disturb their slumber. Exhausted, little Sim would throw a tantrum over having been woken up and then would continue to pace fitfully around their house.
I feel like that Sim.
I think there might be a Sim G-d out there somewhere taking their revenge against this sadistic gamer.
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