It said, "Call me when you get off." So, as I walk to my car, I call him. A few minutes prior to clocking out, I received a text from my roommate. (Unfortunately, they didn't take pictures, and to keep this blog post from being a wall of text, these standard issue Amnesia pictures will have to suffice.) so much so that they decided to play a little prank on me. My friends became engrossed with the story. In a fit of bad judgment, I bought the game and decided I wanted to play it (should have probably been the other way around). A few of them were interested in the game, but not brave crazy enough to actually play it themselves.
Over the past few Sundays I've been inviting friends over for a session of "Sunday Afternoon Amnesia".
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