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About Lisbon

Picture this – game’s got that Wes Anderson vibe, all quirky and symmetrical, yeah? You’re in some retro town, 1960s filter, dodgy neon signs flickerin’. “I’m a raven, scoutin’ the wilderness!” – that’s you, but instead of campfires, it’s back alleys and shifty blokes. Objective? Find her, chat her up, don’t get mugged – simples! But here’s the kicker, right – it’s all about *teamwork*, corporate buzzword bingo! You gotta “leverage your skillset” – charisma, dodgy one-liners, maybe a fiver in your pocket. Made me chuckle thinkin’ it up, proper daft but brilliant.

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Anyway, I finally get to the fields. My sheep are just chillin’, munchin’ grass like they own the place. I’m tryin’ to count them, but they’re all over the place. I’m like, “Hey, guys! Stay put!” But they’re not listening. Typical sheep, right?