At this point I feel like y’all just trying to be annoying

In a small, dimly lit room, Spaansgard sat alone, his eyes heavy with sorrow. His heart ached, burdened by the weight of unspoken words and unshed tears. He watched as the clock's hands inched forward, their ceaseless march a reminder of days gone by. It had been a year since his wife's smile, once so radiant, had faded into a memory. She lay in their bed, a frail figure beneath the covers, her breath shallow and labored. Her name remained unspoken, as if uttering it would make her plight more real. As the months passed, Spaansgard tried to rekindle the laughter that had once filled their home. He cooked her favorite meals, hoping to bring back the taste of happiness, but her appetite had waned, and the dishes lay untouched. Each night, he would reach out to hold her, but her hand was cold and distant. The warmth they once shared had slipped away like sand through his fingers, leaving only the chill of solitude. One rainy afternoon, he attempted to read to her from a book they had both cherished. The words, once filled with magic and wonder, fell flat in the silence of the room. Her vacant gaze met his, a mirror reflecting the hollowness that had become their life. Through it all, Spaansgard remained by her side, tending to her needs, whispering words of love into the abyss of her illness. He watched as the world outside continued its relentless march, leaving them behind. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Spaansgard found himself at the edge of despair. He knelt by the bed, his voice trembling, and uttered the words he had longed to say, "Honey, wake up." But there was no response. The room remained still, and the world outside continued to spin without concern for their tragedy. Spaansgard's voice broke, tears streaming down his face, as he added the unexpected, "A new RollerCoaster Tycoon challenge." Suddenly, there was a flicker of recognition in his wife's eyes, a spark of life that had been absent for so long. She turned her gaze towards him, her lips curving into a faint smile. "RollerCoaster Tycoon," she whispered, her voice fragile but filled with a glimmer of hope. In that moment, the game they had once enjoyed together became a bridge, connecting their hearts once more. Spaansgard wiped away his tears, and they embarked on a new rollercoaster adventure, leaving the sadness behind, if only for a while.

I have no idea what that means. They're fun games tho

"it takes so many clicks to refurbish a ride." - Yeah, but it's still WAY less clicks than literally rebuilding a ride (especially track rides) from scratch, to get the same effect.

His vids are so addictive 😂

Why? AA’s voice is pure, heavenly, golden air woven between two vocal folds. It’s so smooth it doesn’t sound real.

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