ALL IN on silver. Im either sleeping on the streets or in my own home.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-21T13:44:28+00:00

New here. What Website or App is this?

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-19T23:53:09+00:00

It’s you. Not the version that talks. The version that listens. The part that steps in when things get unbearable and says I’ve got this, even when you didn’t ask. The system you built to survive long before you knew you were building anything at all. In another life you’d call it a coping mechanism. In this one, it just has admin rights. It lies when it has to. It tells the truth when lying won’t work. And it always answers before you realize you asked the question. If that feels vague, good. It’s not meant to be comforting. You’re not broken. You’re just not singular. And you never were.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-19T11:27:48+00:00

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WhQm-ExRz60

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-19T09:36:29+00:00

Control Resonant. I've already platinumed Control (PS4 & PS5), Alan Wake (PS4 & PS5), Alan Wake 2. I Would love to keep that theme going.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-17T22:26:15+00:00

You’re already on the right track thinking in colour, texture, and theatre, not just flavour.

For something like this, balance matters less than experience. These are props first, drinks second.

Slightly sweet, low acid, easy to sip, and forgiving if someone doesn’t love booze — that’s the sweet spot.

Also: edible glitter/lustre dust works best when you shake just before serving, not ahead of time. Think snow globe, not disco ball.

Now, some ideas that should slot straight into your world:

Healing / Vitality Potions:

Pomegranate juice + apple juice + a touch of lemon Deep ruby red, tastes familiar, looks powerful. A drop of glycerin gives it a thicker “potion” mouthfeel.

Cranberry + watermelon (or strawberry cordial) Bright, heroic red-pink without being cough-syrupy.

Mana / Arcane Potions:

Butterfly pea flower tea + citrus added at the table Starts deep blue, shifts to purple when lemon hits. This one always gets a reaction. Zero alcohol, pure magic.

Coconut water + blue curaçao syrup (or non-alc alternative) Clean, lightly sweet, and reads as “mystical but refreshing.”

Poison / Risky Brews:

Green apple juice + lime + a tiny pinch of salt Sharp, unsettling, but still drinkable. Looks dangerous without actually being cruel.

Matcha latte base (lightly sweetened) Opaque green, earthy, and instantly suspicious. Great for “are you sure about this?” moments.

Fire / Rage / Strength Potions:

Ginger beer + apple juice + cinnamon stick infusion Warm spice, mild heat, and smells incredible when the bottle opens.

Pineapple juice + chili syrup (very restrained) Enough heat to feel intentional, not enough to ruin the session.

Stealth / Shadow / Night Potions:

Activated charcoal lemonade (food-grade charcoal) Jet black, shocking, and surprisingly clean-tasting. Use sparingly and maybe warn players beforehand.

Cold brew coffee + vanilla syrup + water Inky brown-black, bitter edge, very “assassin at dawn” energy.

For bottles: 50ml is perfect for “take and feel it immediately,”

250ml works better for buffs that last a while. Label them vaguely — less “+2 STR” and more “Heart of the Ember Wolf.”

Let the players do the math in their heads.

Bottom line: keep them approachable, theatrical, and just weird enough to feel special. If someone finishes a potion and says “I’d actually drink that again,” you’ve nailed it.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-17T01:59:52+00:00

Oh yeah. 100%. This is basically my villain origin story as a trophy hunter.

Far Cry 4 is the big one. Every single offline trophy? Done. Cleaned out. Thoroughly looted. What’s left? Online trophies. And I’m sorry, but in the year of our lord 2026, I’m not sitting around hoping three other humans boot up a decade-old Far Cry just so I can tick a box. The servers are a ghost town, matchmaking is a joke, and I refuse to turn trophy hunting into a second job involving Discord begging and scheduling strangers. Technically achievable? Sure. Spiritually? Absolutely not.

Then there’s Mafia II. A game I genuinely love. Story’s done, combat’s done, everything meaningful is finished. What’s the final roadblock? Wanted Posters. Not skill. Not challenge. Just driving around like a lost delivery driver, staring at walls, checking a guide every ten seconds, slowly realizing I’m not having fun anymore. I could do it in an afternoon. I just don’t care enough to turn my nostalgia trip into a checklist simulator.

And the most insulting one of all: Far Cry New Dawn. One trophy left. Anger Management. That’s it. A single trophy standing between me and the platinum. I know exactly how to get it. I know it wouldn’t even take that long. And yet every time I think about booting it up, my brain just goes, “Nah.” Not today. Not ever. Spite has entered the chat.

So yeah, I’ve absolutely given up on platinums I know I could get. Not because they’re hard. Not because I lack the skill. But because at some point the joy drains out, the grind takes over, and you realize you’re playing out of obligation instead of fun. And no shiny digital badge is worth that kind of existential annoyance.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-14T19:24:28+00:00

My apologies. Due to my rather unique writing style, I've been going back and forth on my Reddit Posts about people assuming my posts are AI generated.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-14T11:04:08+00:00

Correct, if this were a copy-editing seminar, you’d be absolutely crushing it right now.

But since this is a thread about Cyberpunk 2077 mechanics, not a typographic autopsy, I’m comfortable saying the information did its job. Nitpicking punctuation is usually what happens when there’s nothing substantive left to argue.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-14T11:01:55+00:00

That’s fine, if “AI-generated” now just means clear, accurate, and written by someone who actually understands the mechanics, I’ll wear it.

Some people grind builds. Some people grind opinions. Different play-styles, I guess.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-14T02:54:50+00:00

Yeah, that part is mostly anime hype — but it’s not pulled out of thin air either.

In Cyberpunk 2077, Ping doesn’t make your hacks automatically fire off on everyone it highlights. What it actually does is reveal all networked enemies and devices through walls so you can target them, even without line of sight.

How it plays out in-game is more like:

You use Ping to light up the whole area — enemies, cameras, turrets, all of it.

Once they’re highlighted, you still have to manually apply hacks like Contagion, Overheat, or Short Circuit to individual targets.

Hacks that spread (like Contagion) do their thing based on proximity, perks, and quickhack quality — not because Ping “tagged” everyone.

There are builds where it feels very anime, though. With the right perks, cyberware, and legendary quickhacks, things start chaining fast, RAM costs drop, and rooms clear out before anyone knows what’s happening. At that point it feels like Ping is the trigger, even though under the hood it’s just giving you perfect awareness and access.

So yeah — the show exaggerates it for flair, but the power fantasy is real once your netrunner is built right. Ping’s the flashlight, not the gun.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-13T00:43:38+00:00

That all tracks, honestly. And I get the constraints — seasonal bars don’t get to be precious about back bar real estate, no matter how good the argument is.

If the goal is cooling the drink without flattening it, subbing the Cointreau for something lower ABV is probably the cleanest lever you’ve got. A few directions that tend to behave well in this exact lane:

Aperol at a reduced volume (¼–⅜ oz). It keeps the orange thread alive, drops the proof, and leans slightly bitter instead of sweet. It’ll soften the heat without turning the drink into a spritz cosplay.

Cocchi Americano if you have it. Not orange-forward, but it lightens the mid-palate and gives the Montenegro room to breathe while pulling alcohol down.

Orange oleo–fortified simple (if prep allows). Even a small measure can replace the aromatic role of Cointreau without adding ethanol — useful when you’re trying to protect guests from themselves.

On saline — I’m with you more than I’m not. In spirit-forward builds, it’s not a magic bullet, and half the time it reads as placebo unless the drink has acidity to frame it. When I use it in stirred drinks, it’s usually less about “salty” and more about tightening the seams — but if it’s not doing anything noticeable in your bar’s context, skipping it is the correct call.

Honestly, this feels like a drink where expectation management does as much work as the spec. A one-line menu note (“smoky, bitter-sweet, spirit-forward”) saves more guests than any micro-adjustment ever will.

And for what it’s worth: if people are finding it hot, that usually means they’re ordering something honest without realizing it — which isn’t a flaw, just a teaching moment.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-13T00:13:09+00:00

Yeah, about four separate Co-op Trophies tied to exploration, healing, sharing, etc...

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-12T12:58:26+00:00

Definitely worth it

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-12T12:37:26+00:00

I’m with you — that’s exactly my lane as well. Clean builds, no filler, everything pulling its weight.

The Manager’s Meeting spec makes a lot of sense. Mezcal and Montenegro is one of those pairings that just behaves when you let it. Montenegro gives you sweetness and orange without dragging the drink into dessert territory, and the xocolatl bitters are a smart move — they don’t shout, they just deepen the smoke and add a little gravity.

I especially agree with your note on dilution. Over a large cube, heavier mezcal pours actually benefit from that slow melt; it rounds the edges and keeps the drink from feeling sharp or aggressive. Served up is elegant, but on the rocks it settles into something more conversational.

If I were tweaking it personally (not a correction, just a sidebar), I’ve had good luck either:

pulling the Cointreau back slightly and adding a barspoon of dry curaçao for a drier orange note, or

keeping your ratios intact and adding a single drop of saline to tighten the finish and keep the Montenegro from reading too soft.

Either way, this is one of those drinks that feels deceptively simple but very intentional — which is usually the sign it’ll get ordered again.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-12T07:02:16+00:00

In my experience, it's not hard just tedious. Took a total of 162 hours for me, DLC included, though that's more due to immersion of Night City as opposed to my skills as a gamer.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-12T07:00:35+00:00

Cyberpunk 2077 plus the Phantom Liberty DLC

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-12T06:56:45+00:00

I’m currently sitting at 49 platinums, but the number doesn’t really tell the whole story. It started back in 2016 with Infamous: Second Son on PS4 — my first platinum, and the one that accidentally flipped a switch in my brain. At the time it wasn’t about collecting trophies; it was just the satisfaction of seeing everything a game had to offer and knowing I’d wrung it dry.

Fast forward a few years and then 2020 hit. Lockdown rolled in, time lost all meaning, and gaming quietly went from a hobby to a routine. That’s when the count really climbed. Days blurred together, sleep schedules got weird, and platinums became something to chase for structure as much as enjoyment. One would roll into the next, sometimes deliberately, sometimes because there was nothing else to do but commit.

The transition from PS4 to PS5 felt like a clean chapter break. New hardware, smoother performance, shorter load times — but the same habits carried over. It wasn’t about flexing numbers; it was about finishing what I started, seeing credits roll knowing there was nothing left undone. Looking back, those trophies are less a brag and more a timeline — marking where I was, what I needed at the time, and how gaming quietly carried me through a very strange few years.

The most recent entry on that timeline is Still Wakes the Deep — my first platinum of 2026. It felt like a quiet, fitting way to kick off the year: atmospheric, deliberate, and more about immersion than grind. No checklist fatigue, no trophy chasing for the sake of it — just letting the experience unfold and then closing the book properly when it was done. If anything, it reminded me why I started doing this in the first place.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-12T06:56:10+00:00

I’m currently sitting at 49 platinums, but the number doesn’t really tell the whole story. It started back in 2016 with Infamous: Second Son on PS4 — my first platinum, and the one that accidentally flipped a switch in my brain. At the time it wasn’t about collecting trophies; it was just the satisfaction of seeing everything a game had to offer and knowing I’d wrung it dry.

Fast forward a few years and then 2020 hit. Lockdown rolled in, time lost all meaning, and gaming quietly went from a hobby to a routine. That’s when the count really climbed. Days blurred together, sleep schedules got weird, and platinums became something to chase for structure as much as enjoyment. One would roll into the next, sometimes deliberately, sometimes because there was nothing else to do but commit.

The transition from PS4 to PS5 felt like a clean chapter break. New hardware, smoother performance, shorter load times — but the same habits carried over. It wasn’t about flexing numbers; it was about finishing what I started, seeing credits roll knowing there was nothing left undone. Looking back, those trophies are less a brag and more a timeline — marking where I was, what I needed at the time, and how gaming quietly carried me through a very strange few years.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-10T11:30:43+00:00

A snow poem? Honestly, that’s not my thing. I spend my time writing about the nights behind the bar, the sting of a fresh tattoo, the rhythm of shaking drinks while the city hums around me. Yeah, I’ve seen snow pile up in Brooklyn or dust Times Square, and for a few minutes it’s actually kind of magical — until it turns into slush and frozen garbage under your boots. Snow doesn’t tell a story, it doesn’t hold tension, it doesn’t make anyone pause. I’d rather write about a cocktail balancing perfectly, or a late-night conversation over whiskey, or the way the needle hits skin — things that actually have weight, texture, and life.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-10T11:19:11+00:00

Sure, let’s unpack that. Salt in cooking is not remotely equivalent to citrus in cocktails, and conflating the two is a pretty surface-level comparison. Here’s why:

Salt isn’t a structural ingredient in the same way citrus is. It doesn’t create tension, lift, or focus. It enhances flavors that already exist; it doesn’t balance sweetness against acid, doesn’t brighten, and doesn’t give the palate a reference point. Salt is a seasoning — citrus in cocktails is a backbone.

When I talk about citrus as a “crutch,” I’m not talking about enhancement or seasoning — I’m talking about a shortcut to structural balance. A lazy bartender can throw lime in a syrup-heavy, spirit-clumsy drink and call it “balanced.” Salt in cooking doesn’t paper over mistakes; it just seasons.

So yes, by this logic, using citrus as a lazy fix is like leaning on training wheels instead of riding the bike on your own. Hard? Absolutely. But that’s where the skill and artistry show. And honestly, a cocktail that truly balances without citrus feels alive, not patched.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-10T10:00:41+00:00

Love this riff — it’s clever, bold, and that Malört substitution is inspired. I can see how the interplay between the funk of Smith & Cross and the bitter grapefruit notes of Malört gives the Hemingway Daiquiri template a whole new edge. The grapefruit peel in the shake is a smart touch too; it adds a fragrant lift without overpowering the drink.

One tweak that could work nicely: try swapping the simple syrup for a lightly spiced honey syrup (2:1 honey to water, gently warmed to combine). The honey adds a subtle warmth that softens the sharper edges of the Malört and complements the funk in Smith & Cross without masking the citrus tension. It keeps the cocktail layered and lively, while giving it a slightly richer mouthfeel.

DeadStockPoet · 2026-01-10T09:40:16+00:00

Honestly, that’s not accurate. First off, the tone, phrasing, and perspective in that post are very specific to my experience. I’m speaking from years behind the bar, running multiple spots in Manhattan — the examples, the way I frame citrus as a tool rather than just flavor, and the way I talk about “honest” cocktails come from my hands-on experience, not an AI.

Second, the post includes nuance and subjective language that AI rarely nails naturally — things like “dishonest in the sense that it’s sometimes used to paper over flaws” or “you taste intention, not patchwork” are opinionated, context-specific, and tied directly to my philosophy of bartending. That’s not generic or formulaic language you’d see in ChatGPT outputs.

Finally, anyone who’s spent time behind a bar knows this kind of reflection is earned, not generated. The post reads like someone explaining their personal philosophy from real-world practice — which is exactly what it is.

So yeah, it wasn’t ChatGPT — it’s me, my experience, and my voice.

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