However, I remembered the 'Oops' from the last DLC, namely the stale missions. For $7 I could be a walking Amon Amarth song, and that was almost enough to sell the package. I entertained the idea of tearing down the road in a old gangster car while wearing a barbarian getup, my gnarly mustache striking fear into the hearts of the soon-to-be-trampled. It beckoned further, telling me about the impressive array of Movember mustaches, new costumes I could don, and new vehicles for splattering passers-by. Never mind that sour taste in my mouth left by Ultor Exposed, this one will be better. Somewhere in the depths of my mind was a nagging voice telling me not to heed my gut on Saints Row 2: Corporate Warfare. Saints Row 2: Corporate Warfare (Xbox 360) review
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