This is the third and final part of my diary of playing Far Cry 4 as a bow-toting ranger. Here are parts one and two.
By rights I should sit back from my desk, blow the foam from the tops of my bubbling test tubes, and loudly declare, MY EXPERIMENT HAS BEEN A SUCCESS! But as is so often the case with science, it would have been failure that produced the most interesting results. Failure led to penicillin, the high five, and the satsuma. I have no satsuma.
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