In the beginning was the word. Then someone said ass and the word became flesh ... but I am in total, not this, maybe from the beginning:) ... ..
3rd ... 2 .... first .... IGGNNNIIIIITTTTTIIIII IIIIIOOOOONNNNNN
need the mother of invention, sister, brother, aunt, longing, someone came up with blogs, someone longing for the sweater in a herringbone pattern, enjoys throwing- prast and was Retrosfetro.
Okay I have a vintage yearbooks Bajtek, Top Secret, SSA, the World Games and the absolute debeściaka gambler. I read them from time to time, I play the game once saved on a floppy disk which is developing the fourth colony of mold. I'm oldschoolowcem:). Dressed in a sweater and played on the dresser, and now I play on emulators, sweater went to the closet, and I run a blog.
Retrosfetro is not only forgotten the climate of school truancy in a mate spent in front of a Amiga, the first computers, paper, mini-games - irreplaceable on boring tripe as extending oil lessons and dreams of Uncle arcade salon owner. It is also an attempt to reflect on the phenomenon of games so that today we are right here and now.
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