Sugarcane

\nAlfredo!\n\nYour faithful dog has trapped another animal, a rat, and now he is looking at you with the tongue out, offering you with his eyes the results of his hunting.\n\nYou mind rejoyces upon the wishes granted, and you can not contain your impulse to hug your pet and best friend.\n\n\n\nSuddenly, the rat jumps in the air, and you observe in terror while Alfredo's fur gets wet and scarlet.\n\nThe rat escapes, leaving behind a corpse and his proud owner.\n\n\n[[Why!...Oh why!!?|Why]]

\nYou can not show sorrow, because\n\nYOU ARE POOR.\n\nOr didn't you think about that when your wife had to take away the kids from you because of your booze addiction.\n\n[[Eat Alfredo |EatAlfredo]]

YOU ARE POOR!\n\n\n\n\n[[The happy moments on being poor|Statue]]

\nBut do you even deserve to die?... Isn't that reserved to others to decide?...\n\n[[...Maybe not... Maybe you are wrong once again, like before|DecissionTry3]]\n\n[[...And they decided that they don't want me...|Depression]]

You can not allucinate, because\n\nYOU ARE POOR.\n\nThe realm of fantasy is reserved for those who reign in Maslow's Pyramid.\n\n[[Look to the floor|Floor]]\n\n

\nYou are planning to put an end to your life. At least this way you will be able to make a decission about your future.\n\n[[Shoot yourself with a Gun|CantSuicide]]\n[[Hang yourself with a Rope|CantSuicide]]\n[[Put your body in flames|CantSuicide]]\n[[Drink until you choke in your own Puke|CantSuicide]]\n[[Throw yourself into a Volcano|CantSuicide]]\n[[Jump from a Rooftop|CantSuicide]]\n[[Face your archenemy, Pink Godzilla|CantSuicide]]\n

\nYou knock the door.\n\nThere is no answer.\n\nUpon closer inspection, you observe a sign, telling you to go away, because\n\nYOU ARE POOR,\n\nand the state decided not to pour more money into this initiative.\n\nYour stomach, as if it had eyes himself, starts crying gastric fluids out your mouth in protest.\n\nYou must find something to eat, and quickly!\n\n[[Observe your surroundings|ObserveFood]]\n\n[[Drop yourself on the floor and cry|CantCry]]

\nYou munch Alfredo's corpse, which turns out to be far more tasty than you ever imagined.\n\nUnfortunately, the rat had lung cancer, and now so do you.\n\nYou die upon the next three minutes and fifteen seconds, in a death you very well deserved, judging for the audience mocking your efforts.\n\nWe will guide you through this time with this fancy watch.\n\nEnjoy!

You arrive to the Supermarket, and piles and piles of different and colorful food align in front of you.\n\nAlfredo waits outside, barking to the pidgeons, while you decide what you want to eat.\n\n[[Potatoes|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Oranges|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Spaguetti pesto|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Kimchi with Tofu|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Chili con Carne|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Pizza Mozzarella|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Caviar|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Bread crumbs|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Lasagna|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Tiramisu|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Kangaroo Steaks|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Takoyaki Rolls|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Roman Salad|SupermarketNo]]\n[[Penis Shaped Pumpkins|SupermarketNo]]\n

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\nYou are living in a luxurious location with a priviledged view to the street. An unnamed statue of a knight in marble armor presides your king size bed, which is all for you, in case you were worried about morning kicks.\n\nYou are reputed in all the neighbourhood, known for the same name the statue has, except for your little dog, Alfredo, who calls you by the friendly name of "Guau".\n\nThe first sun rays of the morning sun hit your eyes with glee,\nand throught the magic "clings" of crystal shards, you start up your busy day.\n\n\n[[Go for something to Eat|Eat]]\n\n[[Stay in the park, your life is not worth living|Depression]]

\nMaybe tomorrow will be different....\n\nMaybe TODAY will be different!\n\n\n[[This is something worth fighting for!|DecissionTry6]]\n\n[[...Scarily different...even worse than now|Depression]]

\n...There was a time in which things were different...\n\n\n\n\n[[...I can remember that...|DecissionTry5]]\n\n[[Meh...that's long way passed|Depression]]

\nBut... maybe... just maybe... it is not all so bad...\n\n\n[[After all... there are still some things...|DecissionTry4]]\n\n[[...Or maybe it is...|Depression]]

\nKneeling on the floor and looking at Alfredo laying down, right leg in the air, your brain can't decide on what to do.\n\nYour stomach, meanwhile, has a pretty clear opinion on the matter.\n\n\n[[Eat Alfredo |EatAlfredo]]\n\n[[Show sorrow towards your companion and go anywhere else |CantSorrow]]

\nThey don't serve you food in the Restaurant, because\n\nYOU ARE POOR.\n\nPeople look at their food like if you had spit on it with your presence, taking two minutes in taking the confidence to take a bite. More than it takes the waiter to push you away.\n\nOn the bright side, Alfredo gets to munch some leftovers that a kid offered him, which changes your face into a smile.\n\nYour stomach still claims for food, though.\n\n[[Go to the Supermarket|Supermarket]]\n\n[[Go to the Health Care Center|HealthCareCenter]]\n\n\n\n

\nTrees, benches, cars and tin cans... There is really nothing edible, not even the flowers seem tasty...\n\nSuddenly, you hear a little squeeky sound on the floor.\n\n[[Look to the floor|Floor]]\n[[Start allucinating about food|Allucinate]]

\nYou can not cry, because\n\nYOU ARE POOR.\n\nSalt was once a valid currency, totally not the kind of thing you are famous for knowing how to take care of.\n\nBesides, you also need water, and you don't drink or take a shower since September last year.\n\n\n[[Observe your surroundings|ObserveFood]]

\nFor Alfredo, I WILL DO IT!!!\n\n\n[[Let's get something to fill the appetite|Eat]]\n\n[[...Though...|Depression]]

\nBut why trying... there is no point in trying... is there?\n\n[[Keep trying, possible is a funny term|DecissionTry2]]\n\n[[No...there is definetly no point|Depression]]

\nThere it is, the place you visit the most, the one in which no one can push you away from your needs.\n\nYou arrive at the door, your hands already feeling the sexy shape of the forks and spoons.\n\n[[Knock the door|KnockDoor]]\n\n\n

You can not kill yourself that way, because\n\nYOU ARE POOR.\n\nFace your destiny in another way.\n\n[[Shoot yourself with a Gun|CantSuicide]]\n[[Hang yourself with a Rope|CantSuicide]]\n[[Put your body in flames|CantSuicide]]\n[[Drink until you choke in your own Puke|CantSuicide]]\n[[Throw yourself into a Volcano|CantSuicide]]\n[[Jump from a Rooftop|CantSuicide]]\n[[Face your archenemy, Pink Godzilla|CantSuicide]]\n\n[[Stop trying, it is useless to try.|Depression]]\n\n

\nYour mind is in ecstasy, thinking about all the tasty possibilities.\n\n\n[[Go to the Supermarket|Supermarket]]\n\n[[Go to the Restaurant|Restaurant]]

Xantomen

\nYou are depressed, and having many dark thoughts about what it is left to be done in this sad world.\n\n\n[[Think a bit more, maybe you'll be able to decide what to do next|DecissionTry]]\n\n[[Try to end it all|SuicideTry]]