Hello, developers. Guess who? Yeah, Dimka! Guess where? Yes, damn it, back in your fucking game! Since when are you so smart? This time I write my message on a corpse, maybe this way my indignation will reach you better. By the way, I made the corpse myself. Now I can do it! Write down a list of my comments somewhere, and when I get to you, you will recite them to me by heart. Did you know that in normal games I can save and load wherever I want? No? I see that no, you lopsided ghouls! Why ";"%;:% can't I leave the house when I'm kicked out of the game?! As you can see, the longer I play your game, the more questions I have. That's it, the corpse is running out of space. Next time I’ll sign on the chimera that you kindly fitted for me. And then your turn will come