Sometimes, when I look out of my bedroom window and into the grey streets of Brookline, Massachusetts, chock-full of aerodynamically-superior cars hurtling to their immensely important destinations, blind to the silent beauty of the cityscape that provides the blurred background of their drive; dotted with intricate, interesting people bundled up in drab-colored coats; minds furiously racing about either what they want out of life; or what life has given them, and what they would have changed, only one question comes to mind:
Why aren't there more Japanese dating simulation games available?
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