The RDR feminist was actually an incredibly entertaining addition to the game. I blew that bitch up, tied her to train tracks, fed her to the croc, wolves, bears, dropped her from the bank roof in San Denis, threw her off the bridge in strawberry.

What irritated me was driving the gaggle of them to the protest march in Rhodes, hearing Arthur tell the white power book salesman that diversity is strength, having him cuck so hard at the Wapiti reserve while all the Indians (who the game won’t allow you to antagonise/rob/assault) treat him like absolute shit and constantly tell him to fuck off.

And then you get to the epilogue which is supposed to be about John Marsten but is REALLY all about Sadie Fuckin’ Adler and what an incredible and amazing bounty huntin’, massive cuntin’ badass she is. Felt like I was playing a Ubisoft game.

I’m playing the RDR1 remaster right now and it is FAR superior. Better writing, better mechanics, less busy work in terms of feeding and cleaning your cowboy constantly (honestly who wants to do that in a video game).

I’ve never really gotten into the GTA games, only ever played Vice City back in the day, and seeing what’s coming our way with the next one, I’m glad. It may do okay financially, but honestly I think Rockstar will be the next big studio to woke mind virus themselves into collapse.