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Devote your life to finding out the name of the NES game
Steeling your buttergut you devote your newly aquired butterlife to discovering the name of the one game where people scream "BARF!" and die.
You alight on a park bench and fold your butterwings straight up above your butterbelly. "Hey!" you yell with your tiny buttervoice, "What's the name of that one game where people scream 'BARF!' and die?"
"River City Ransom." a helpful passerby moans.
"Oh." you say, surprised. "Yeah. That's it, alright. Gee. Now what."
Now what indeed?
GAME OVER