Anyway. I had a problem where first there were infrequent mixologists, and then none, and then all of my service sims vanished, except for an elder consignment specialist.
new mixologist (and terrifying bouncer) |
Next up on the high expectations list: this girl. She is a born in game child of my phony sim self. When I have real teenagers? They will be this awesome, or I will dye their hair while they sleep. I'm a little scared that I'll tell stories like, "When I was your age I had a hot pink faux hawk." and they'll be like, "Yeah, well, it's business up front and party in the back, wassuuuuuup."
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And... that green hand? Gets my hopes up for aliens every single time. It's even wearing a nerdy Star Trek shirt!
Maybe it's a Twinbrook zombie. Yeah, that's it. Zombie. All is well.
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