I fucking despise AI art. It looks so soulless. It's little more than a cheap imitation. A McDonald's cheese burger of the art world. I'm not even an artist. There's just something primal in me that screams internally that what I am looking at isn't to be trusted.
I admit, Grok passes the smell check a lot better, but that leaves me even more uneasy.
I'm sorry. Simps are beyond saving. Any vestiges of humanity within their soul is nothing but a flicker. An ember, waiting to snuff out. There is but one contribution they have left to their fellow man. It's themselves. They serve as a sign post of what is to become. A warning to any man if they let themselves fall too far. Never surrender your self respect. It is not something to be sold to some false savior. There exists no woman on the planet that can make you whole at the cost of your soul. Nobody is coming to save you. If you find yourself sinking in a mire of doldrums, you have to find a way to drag yourself back out.
TL;DR: Simps are T-Virus zombies. You can't unfuck that.
That fucking crossbow in that trailer drove me crazy back in the day. I didn't give a fuck about historical accuracy. I just wanted to know why the fuck the trailer indicated the game had a crossbow, but I never got one in game. A dumb gripe, but I hateeee misleading trailers.
Grandkiddos makes my skin crawl.