If you like Pokémon, perhaps I can introduce you to another turn-based RPG with switching out, deep stat analysis, field conditions, and a whole host of oddly named and shaped little guys to choose as your comfort character. That's right, it's Baseball.
When you spend enough time around a cat they become a person. I don't get the satisfaction of going home to an adorable cat, my cats don't look like cats on the internet or even cat-in-laws that my friends own. When I get home I see a human man. He's a human. He's hardly cute.
I'm rather enjoying the fact that this attitude and opinion, which used to be considered universally good common sense in my world across two continents ("No politics at the dinner table!"), is becoming "Sheeranified" i.e. seen as a shameful emblem of privileged cowardice.
Apparently women come into my job and describe me as "hot" and I guess I always knew they thought me attractive but it feels really weird to hear it from someone else. I almost wish my coworker didn't say that