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It was just a regular day as an attendance for Gamescom, or so I thought.
It began with the reveal of the first gameplay of Death Stranding, afterwards I felt really aroused. I didn't know where to put my feelings, I couldn't talk about it to anyone, I felt the pressure by Kojima-San. Without any idea on how to stop this forceful entry into my heart I'm writing these lines now, without any fear of the consequences that might come up. Help me.
Edit:
Update on my situation:
It was early in the morning of August 20. I recall it to be around 7am or something. Right infront of the main gate to be exact. There weren't many people around at this time, I was wearing some blue shorts, black sneakers and an orange T-Shirt (maybe someone from GAF recognized me there to further provide evidence for my accusation). I decided to go to the nearest Starbucks Coffee to get a nice almond white latté. Right as I was about to walk away I suddenly get groped from behind with a sinister voice talking in japanese to me. I couldn't understand a single word but I was so shocked at that moment that I didn't know what to do, I turned around and there he was. Kojima, in a black suit. He smiled at me and at first I didn't know what to do so I smiled back and....I was so nervous and anxious...all I could say is thank you and then i went on my way to get an almond white latté for 6,50€. i decided to eat a cinnamon apple beagle aswell for 5€.
Now whenever I hear someone talking in japanese over radio or on the internet I get these kinda vietnam flashbacks bringing me back to that day. I finally decided to talk about it.
I've made an graphic illustration on that fateful day:
It began with the reveal of the first gameplay of Death Stranding, afterwards I felt really aroused. I didn't know where to put my feelings, I couldn't talk about it to anyone, I felt the pressure by Kojima-San. Without any idea on how to stop this forceful entry into my heart I'm writing these lines now, without any fear of the consequences that might come up. Help me.
Edit:
Update on my situation:
It was early in the morning of August 20. I recall it to be around 7am or something. Right infront of the main gate to be exact. There weren't many people around at this time, I was wearing some blue shorts, black sneakers and an orange T-Shirt (maybe someone from GAF recognized me there to further provide evidence for my accusation). I decided to go to the nearest Starbucks Coffee to get a nice almond white latté. Right as I was about to walk away I suddenly get groped from behind with a sinister voice talking in japanese to me. I couldn't understand a single word but I was so shocked at that moment that I didn't know what to do, I turned around and there he was. Kojima, in a black suit. He smiled at me and at first I didn't know what to do so I smiled back and....I was so nervous and anxious...all I could say is thank you and then i went on my way to get an almond white latté for 6,50€. i decided to eat a cinnamon apple beagle aswell for 5€.
Now whenever I hear someone talking in japanese over radio or on the internet I get these kinda vietnam flashbacks bringing me back to that day. I finally decided to talk about it.
I've made an graphic illustration on that fateful day:
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