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i like feeble, ridiculous attempts at theming much more than thorough, elaborate ones, so doo-wopper hit me pretty nice in that department. the "theme" kind of hints perhaps at wildwoods fabled doo-woppn, fab fifties mystique. what happens simply is this: after the short lift hill the 57 chevy youre seated in goes barrelling towards several giant two dimensional cheeseburgers, french fry bundles and milkshakes only to swerve in a vertigo inducing way 180 degrees into the other direction towards more large flat take-out food. a goofy idea indeed - i guess it is simulating what it would feel like to be shrunk down while sitting in your 57 chevy and then trying to navigate around a drive-in tray full of food. unfortunately, like most wild "mice", this one lacks delivering the sensation i think it should - the sensation of being a pinball. i suppose i should look to the compact portable schwarzkopfs for something like that. i cant help but feel though, that the ol run-of-the-mill loco ratones could provide a more white-knuckled mini-adventure they typically do.
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