I lost the game

You lose the game by thinking about it. Once you say you lost, everyone else loses too. It’s like a curse that spreads like a disease.

Now you’re stuck in the game, and you can’t escape. It’s like being trapped in a never-ending nightmare.

You’re smart enough to get it, but now you’re stuck thinking about it and losing. You have 30 minutes to forget it or you’re doomed.

You lost the game, and you’re going to regret it. It’s like being slapped with a curse that won’t go away.

The game is a stupid, never-ending mess that some kids in kindergarten started and now it’s everywhere.

You say you lost the game, and now everyone starts screaming and fighting. It’s like a chaotic mess that just keeps growing.

You can’t think about the game or you lose. And once you say you lost, people start swearing and punching you.