Rockstar Games Official Game Group
So What's New? Mar 31, 2014 @ 7:57pm
URGENT PETITION - SAVE GTA IV - REMOVE GfWL
GfWL is being shut down, and unless R* decides to remove GfWL from the game, multiplayer will die, please sign these petitions asking for R* to migrate the game to SteamWorks. There are also other possible "side effects" of GfWL being shut down, but multiplayer dying is the main issue and is guaranteed unless R* decides to remove it.

https://www.change.org/petitions/rockstar-games-rockstar-north-take-two-interactive-remove-games-for-windows-live-from-grand-theft-auto-iv-grand-theft-auto-episodes-from-liberty-city

https://www.change.org/petitions/remove-gfwl-from-gta-4-and-gta-eflc

Also please post a comment sharing your thoughts. It bumps this thread back up to the top! :D

Original Post in GTA IV Forums: http://steamcommunity.com/app/12210/discussions/0/558751812855911054/?tscn=1396319862
Other Post: http://steamcommunity.com/app/202770/discussions/0/792924952608172502/
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GTA5Player [Perker] May 26, 2014 @ 11:08am 
yeah!
CoreGaming -Thanatos#" Jun 5, 2014 @ 12:32am 
♥♥♥♥ the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back.
♥♥♥♥ squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a ♥♥♥♥ing job!
♥♥♥♥ the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores and stinking up my day. Terrorists in ♥♥♥♥ing training. Slow the ♥♥♥♥ down!
♥♥♥♥ the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps. Going down on each other in my parks and on my piers, jingling their ♥♥♥♥♥ on my Channel 35.
♥♥♥♥ the Korean grocers with their pyramids of overpriced fruit and their tulips and roses wrapped in plastic. Ten years in the country, still no speaky English?
♥♥♥♥ the Russians in Brighton Beach. Mobster thugs sitting in cafés, sipping tea in little glasses, sugar cubes between their teeth. Wheelin' and dealin' and schemin'. Go back where you ♥♥♥♥ing came from!
♥♥♥♥ the black-hatted Chassidim, strolling up and down 47th street in their dirty gabardine with their dandruff. Selling South African apartheid diamonds!
♥♥♥♥ the Wall Street brokers. Self-styled masters of the universe. Michael Douglas, Gordon Gecko wannabe mother ♥♥♥♥ers, figuring out new ways to rob hard working people blind. Send those Enron ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥s to jail for ♥♥♥♥ing life! You think Bush and Cheney didn't know about that ♥♥♥♥? Give me a ♥♥♥♥ing break! Tyco! Imclone! Adelphia! Worldcom!
♥♥♥♥ the Puerto Ricans. 20 to a car, swelling up the welfare rolls, worst ♥♥♥♥in' parade in the city. And don't even get me started on the Dom-in-i-cans, because they make the Puerto Ricans look good.
♥♥♥♥ the Bensonhurst Italians with their pomaded hair, their nylon warm-up suits, and their St. Anthony medallions. Swinging their, Jason Giambi, Louisville slugger, baseball bats, trying to audition for the Sopranos.
♥♥♥♥ the Upper East Side wives with their Hermés scarves and their fifty-dollar Balducci artichokes. Overfed faces getting pulled and lifted and stretched, all taut and shiny. You're not fooling anybody, sweetheart!
♥♥♥♥ the uptown brothers. They never pass the ball, they don't want to play defense, they take fives steps on every lay-up to the hoop. And then they want to turn around and blame everything on the white man. Slavery ended one hundred and thirty seven years ago. Move the ♥♥♥♥ on!
♥♥♥♥ the corrupt cops with their ♥♥♥♥ violating plungers and their 41 shots, standing behind a blue wall of silence. You betray our trust!
♥♥♥♥ the priests who put their hands down some innocent child's pants. ♥♥♥♥ the church that protects them, delivering us into evil. And while you're at it, ♥♥♥♥ JC! He got off easy! A day on the cross, a weekend in hell, and all the hallelujahs of the legioned angels for eternity! Try seven years in ♥♥♥♥in Otisville, Jay!
♥♥♥♥ Osama bin Laden, al-Qaeda, and backward-♥♥♥, cave-dwelling, fundamentalist ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥s everywhere. On the names of innocent thousands murdered, I pray you spend the rest of eternity with your seventy-two ♥♥♥♥♥s roasting in a jet-fueled fire in hell. You towel headed camel jockeys can kiss my royal, Irish ♥♥♥!
♥♥♥♥ Jacob Elinski, whining malcontent.
♥♥♥♥ Francis Xavier Slaughtery, my best friend, judging me while he stares at my girlfriend's ♥♥♥.
♥♥♥♥ Naturel Rivera. I gave her my trust and she stabbed me in the back. Sold me up the river. ♥♥♥♥ing ♥♥♥♥♥.
♥♥♥♥ my father with his endless grief, standing behind that bar. Sipping on club soda, selling whiskey to firemen and cheering the Bronx Bombers.
♥♥♥♥ this whole city and everyone in it. From the row houses of Astoria to the penthouses on Park Avenue. From the projects in the Bronx to the lofts in Soho. From the tenements in Alphabet City to the brownstones in Park slope to the split levels in Staten Island. Let an earthquake crumble it. Let the fires rage. Let it burn to ♥♥♥♥in ash then let the waters rise and submerge this whole, rat-infested place. PS ♥♥♥♥ ROCKSTAR AND GTAV
So What's New? Jun 5, 2014 @ 4:32pm 
Yup.
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