HENTAI PUZZLE

I dunno man, I bought this game and a copy of this game for my friend so we could speedrun it together. Takes about 30 min to complete at an alright pace. The difficulty pacing is kinda weird, the first four levels have around 50(?) pieces and the rest are like all under 20. There is (seemingly) no AI artwork in this, which does make me proud in some way because the gaming market has become so twisted with AI stuff, bo7 and subnautica 2 for instance. If you're actually jerk it to this stuff, get some ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ help man. tldr: fun to speedrun (with friends) annoying ass achivement spoilers blow For the cumjar achivement you need to be in the fifth level (sushi) and then just stay there until the timer in the top middle runs out. For the ♥♥♥♥ click achivement you have to complete the game and then go to gallery (top middle again) and look at the bottom left (off center) to find said ♥♥♥♥.

Wow.

actually kinda good

Had more problem solving the puzzle than gooning bruh 😭😭😭

her boobies were too big 2/10

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