You raid people's refridgerators to see if they will say "didn't your mother ever tell you not to open people's refridgerators?" rather than beat you up.
you jump from 500 feet high to see if you will crash through a church roof and land in a soft flowerbed.
you clutch your skull in acute pain whenever you can't remember parts of your life.
you encourage your best friends and associates to take up arms and fight the local corporate machine with homemade plastic explosives that you got the plans for from a computer.
you beleive you can seriously wield half the weapons used in the game to fight with i.e two huge swords, huge machine guns/blunt objects, bigger and larger weapons to attach to your head
you sever your right arm and have your best friend cut his left arm off, and replace them with machine guns that somehow fire wihtout you pulling any triggers.
you are impervious to your best friends bullets like Barett is when he talks to Dyne
whenever a person attacks you in the street, you halucinate. Your vision blurs, the camera pans around you and your enemy and a menu screen appears at the bottom.
you find a woman that fell from space who has too many limbs and decided to stick it in a vat.
you cut off your mother's head so she will always follow you round wherever you go
you sunbathe in a lab coat with beautiful women surrounding you
you ask the Disney World designers where the Battle Square is
you are impervious to nuclear fire yet not conventional weapons, a few bolts of lightning, blasts of fire and shards of ice.
you have a glowing red orb that, with use, summons 13 huge men to take down anyone you want. But only when you don't need it.
the entire solar system is destroyed, yet the same blast doesn't harm the "Earth" at all
you bust up someone's rhythm and they let you know
you pitty the foo' who doesn't rename Barett "Mr.T"
you go on a date with Barett
you become a trainee pilot and inform your passengers that "wwwarrggh! We're lifting off!"
you get a pilot Limit Break and fly through the sky at warp speeds
you become a champion jockey just by going to prison. Talk about rehabilitation!
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