When you get right down to it, what we all need is a place to go. A place where we can escape the noise of our lives and just relax.
Cheese can never be milk again, maaaaan.
"A life catching fish might seem idyllic, but do you think you're ever going to eat them? Have a little fish-fry and piss up on the beach with all your pals? NO. The moment your inventory's full, it's straight down to the Pawn Shop to flog the lot! "Oh thank you for this thoughtful gift of a lovely sofa, Goose Woman. Doesn't go with my place, but it would look just perfect at the Pawn Shop!" "Oh what a beautiful butterfly, the morning dew beaming like perfect jewel, multicolored— don't care! Pawn Shop! Gimmie my bells, I'm in deep with the raccoon mob!"
There really is no ending, because THE GAME NEVER ENDS!