It's been 2 years since I stumbled upon this mod and the same amount of time since I've seen the light of day. I wake up in the morning knowing that whatever the stock market is going through, I'll be at the bottom footing the bill, and if it weren't for the hyper-realistic screams of dismembered adults blasting through my speakers, I'd be upset.
But I am not. I'd even go as far as to say that I'm happy. Happy that my wife took the kids and relieved that I can commit tax fraud as long as I keep my mouth shut about all the mercury they're pouring in these erection tablets. Happy to know I can dedicate all 24 hours of the day to mining oil, just as God and Uncle Sam intended. Raw, unadulterated industrialism ran by a corporate maniac with a god complex and arthritis, held together by the sweat and blood, blood being the operative word, of disenfranchised immigrants whose only possession is the hope for a better future. Not for themselves, as their fates have been written into the cold, hard stone they mine all day. But for their children, who they can only pray for as the mercury tablets I mentioned are contraceptives I relabeled to keep the population growth under control.