Saturdays are for putting your hand in a bucket of ice, swallowing a mouthful of honey and lemon, and breathing…
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Saturdays are for putting your hand in a bucket of ice, swallowing a mouthful of honey and lemon, and breathing…
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The second alien fleet appears on the edge of our solar system around two hours into my first game of…
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Saturdays are for eagerly sitting beside the front door to the Treehouse ready to jump up and greet writers as…
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Saturdays are for waking up early, stretching out, and realising with horror that you left it very late to ask…
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Further down the page there are horrifying phrases like "makes Europa Universalis seem limited" and "you'll see every planet and…
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