You have to be desperate if you want this game.

I'm not joking. My friend most likely obtains sexual pleasure in gifting me terrible games to livestream. It's horrific and painful and I can't stand it but my viewers sit there laughing as I agonise during my playthroughs. It reached the point whereby I was gifted 3 copies of this game. One I gave away to a poor unsuspecting friend, the other I accepted and streamed online and now this final copy has been gestating quietly like a cancerous wart slowly developing behind the scenes and showing its repulsive malignant tumour every time I go to my inventory.

Well not anymore. I'm going to chemotherapy this bastard to the depths of hell where it can burn for eternity... in someone elses inventory! Hooray!

Enjoy this total piece of shit. I hope your sphincter tightens and then unleashes hell out of your butthole as your body attempts with gross futility to purge itself of every atom of experience obtained by playing this ridden with filth game.

Good luck!