Eidos Interactive; where making an amazing fucking game results in you being fired, and your entire part of the development company being shafted, so they can get more space to render Lara Croft's breasts... FUCK YOU EIDOS!

Quote from Spikey, WITH DEATH!

Too bad he didn't find the Orkin-type MysTech | Beware, precious yen... BEWARE! | He looks more like Cthulu than a Klingon... | Look out Barbie, here comes MEGALOCEPHALIC WENDY! | If you could just hit that building saying "Eidos Interactive" that'd be perfect... | It sure is... | Well, at least they can ADMIT when collecting a type of item is totally arbitrary *cough*Soul Reaver*cough* | *crosses fingers* PLEASE be saying this to the entire fucking Eidos executive board...

Some of the names of these pornos are rather interesting... MONKEY! VERSUS! ROBOT!

Maybe WE are the games, and the games play US!