missing No More Heroes

I miss No More Heroes.
I miss its nonsense.
I miss its city.
I miss the somewhat predictable boss fights.
I miss its character design.
I miss the cheap one-liners.
I miss Travis' pad.
I miss stroking that pussy(cat).
I miss the uneventful drive to anywhere. With my Advent Children-esque motorcycle.
I miss Sylvia and her lies.
I miss the clothes.
I miss shaking the remote to charge my beam katana, to the horror of everyone watching.
I miss slashing through the crowd of Smiths and seeing red all over the place.
I miss the strange collision detection.
I miss saving. (Wait, what?)
And let's not forget about the cruel revelation.

I'm ready for the next chapter, Suda.