安装 Steam
登录
|
语言
繁體中文(繁体中文)
日本語(日语)
한국어(韩语)
ไทย(泰语)
български(保加利亚语)
Čeština(捷克语)
Dansk(丹麦语)
Deutsch(德语)
English(英语)
Español-España(西班牙语 - 西班牙)
Español - Latinoamérica(西班牙语 - 拉丁美洲)
Ελληνικά(希腊语)
Français(法语)
Italiano(意大利语)
Bahasa Indonesia(印度尼西亚语)
Magyar(匈牙利语)
Nederlands(荷兰语)
Norsk(挪威语)
Polski(波兰语)
Português(葡萄牙语 - 葡萄牙)
Português-Brasil(葡萄牙语 - 巴西)
Română(罗马尼亚语)
Русский(俄语)
Suomi(芬兰语)
Svenska(瑞典语)
Türkçe(土耳其语)
Tiếng Việt(越南语)
Українська(乌克兰语)
报告翻译问题
mam pytanie
You graduated from high school, as did hundreds of millions of others like you, but you're remembered only as "that pimply nerd." You've never had sex. Your jokes aren't funny.
You dream of a superpower that will turn your life upside down. You dream of going back in time to radically change your life. You're just a cancer cell on the body of civilization. And you console yourself with the fact that allegedly not all of the above is true.
You're — yes, yes, that's right, that's you. A fat schoolboy, a clown, a quilted jacket, a crest, a mamkoob, an imbecile, a backbiter, a mistake of nature, a subhuman, a fruit of drunken ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, a sucker, a juvenile idiot, a hamas, a cheeker, a ♥♥♥♥-eater and just a useless piece of meat