God, imagine being DSP. Every morning you wake up, play a game that you hate, and harass retards for pocket change.
Every day you get up, you know you have to pull in at least one hundred dollars to just stay afloat. If the tips, for whatever reason, stop coming it’s just.., Over. No savings, no job, no pension. Nothing. You get sloshed on gin in the evening and pull some gacha to take your mind off the stress.
Watch your fat wife huff sushi and worry about the day her health problems and laziness prevents her from working and becoming yet another millstone around your neck.
The last thing on your mind as you lay in bed and hear your horse snore from the other room, are bills. And tips. What if the detractors get your YouTube account banned tomorrow? Kick? Fuck, you really don’t want to stream tomorrow. Day Ahf can’t come soon enough.
And then the next day, you get to do it all over again.
Tbh, I’d probably guzzle gin and pull gacha too if I were DSP.
What a shitty life.