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Anon dances with the devil in the pale moonlight
(sh.itjust.works)
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If global warming doesn't eradicate humanity by then we will have to pick between dnd nights and lan party sundays. This motivates me to live.
DnD nights with 50 year olds would be the most hilarious, thought provoking, action filled and emotional adventure ever.
Back in Uni, we'd just do weekend-longs:)) We landed at that sweet spot where laptops were ok-ish enough to be able to run the LAN staples without combusting in a 20m² room with four beer-farty and sweaty people, on 40°C summer days.
We'd start off with some frags, run a couple of boardgames, fall asleep for a couple of hours, wake up, make coffee, start from the top! Pretty sweet experiences, Borderlands 2 is amazeballs when the entire team's in the room and wasted.
Edit: if we got lucky, we'd manage to corrupt one of our posh classmates who were renting. If not, we'd just alternate between hotboxes in the dorm:))