Imagine you bought a Ferrari. It was amazing, it was better than even your wildest dreams. Let’s call it the Ferrari GTA V. You could drive it around by yourself and have more fun than you’d had in almost any other car in history. But eventually you want to share the awesomeness of your Ferrari with your friends, race it against their Ferraris and whatnot. Now imagine three times out of ten when you tried to get into your Ferrari to race your friends, you were fired out of the roof by an ejector seat. This, in an elaborate metaphorical nutshell, is Grand Theft Auto Online.