i never had video games growing up. I’d played it maybe three times. When we moved from my hometown of Criciuma to Florianopolis my babysitter came with us. She’d clean some wealthy peoples houses and i’d some along. The owner of the house had two kids. One my age, a ginger and a younger one, not ginger. They’d bully me but i’d take it so i could play.
They had a dreamcast and it was amazing. I’d stop time and it was just me and the videogame. He also had this poster that had all hundred original pokemons.
