The head of sweet baby inc gave a presentation in front of a large audience 5 years ago, where she explicitly brags about blackmailing marketing teams with threats of twitter campaigns against them if they don't give her what she wants. And she tells the people listening to do the same.
Lolicon is an absolute curse on discourse about video games and culture stuff in general.
You've been calling them irrelevant for a decade, but they're the ones talking to developers and outright telling them what characters to center their games around and what lines to give them.
and thats another killer, you cant change something like this if you only cared until you couldnt ignore it in your escapism anymore, well not if thats still your main concern. this is a wider cultural issue. are video games still expected to be like they were in the 00s and earlier if everything eventually becomes tranny fag central and the new neo nazi far right unacceptable opinion is that children cant consent to gay furry sex? thats not going to happen. you cant shut out and say "oh well fuck it let it burn i have my vidya" everything changes when culture changes.
This really makes me wonder, did Zoe Quinn always have a bizarre amount of power for a literal who, or did GG accidentally make it worse because then she could cry oppression?
it's N++igga but my friends call me Nigga
She happens to be a member of a certain Chosen Tribe.
Also the whole "70/80 dollar games" bit.
How did that work out for the right wing against left wing, who support open pedophiles and at this point aren't even hiding it anymore?
You're retarded and not worth humoring.
Holy shit… Her transformation to bitter cat lady is almost complete.
Dude the kind of East Coast soyboys she fucked will do literally anything for a slutty bridge troll in a wig.
If you hate the Democrats for being pedophiles and you accept other pedophiles because they're right wing then you're a hypocrite, you're not right wing and you're a moron.
Does anyone know where to find this PDF? Because 7.7 million dollars seems like a good murder motive right there for Alec's sister.
Vivian my wife.
Considering the things still coming out about her
I won't be surprised if she probably helped him while finding the noose or the correct buckshot for Kurt Cobain'ing himself. She might be even worse than Zoe.Probably more psychotic than we realized.Man.
What happened to Alec Holowka still makes my skin crawl. During the apex of PoundMeToo is when Quinn tried to get in on the bitchgrift by spinning that new thread for her web of lies. Only for it to lead to his death and her getting away with it yet again. I saw it all unfold here in real time before I joined the farms. It makes me want to fedpost but nothing new would be said that wasn't said already about that worn out whore.
I'm going to need help archiving this but I'm putting it here first.
I did a basic search for Eileen Holowka on twatter X out of curiosity. What came up was this pretty thunk-provoking thing. In 2021, Eileen won a poetry prize at CBC Books for her work titled...wait for it....... "the body & the ghost".
Unfortunately (or fortunately, modern poetry sucks) the full writing is on "the poetry longlist" or something but the article about her on CBC's website has the first few lines as well as her inspirations and other shit.
So Eileen wrote a grant-winning poem about ghosts, founded companies with "ghost" in the name and may have allegedly helped her brother become a ghost. If we can get confirmation that Alec was her little brother, the name "Baby Ghost" will make too much fucking sense. Also like the other roaches who are scurrying under the lights, she's locked her twatter x account too.Being haunted isn't easy, but it's different than you'd think. More
heavy and dull, like a hangover. A cramp that never quite goes away.
It's a familiar fatigue, the kind you grow tired of, where the world
shrinks to the blade of a knife — a glimmer of a bed and then just a
wound in the sheets. The ghost of a brother, a suicide. A collection of
symptoms. A fragment of light fading in and out, until just a body
remains.
