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Oh man, if your metric for shit is The Third Birthday do I have some news for you.
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The thing about dead bodies is that all the fluids pool on the underside of the carcass, so if you want to see something really disgusting you have to make a deliberate effort to really get hands-on and see what kinds of foul beetles and grubs are lurking under there. The Third Birthday is the dry, sun-bleached surface of the JRPG corpse, pitiful in its decrepitude and only hinting at the absolute stinking filth that can be had if you just roll up your sleeves.
Whereas I just saw like this leathery hand sticking out of the floorboards and went
guess we're done here.
There's nowhere I can't reach.