No, sorry. He got his livussy ate by a birb.
No, sorry. He got his livussy ate by a birb.
I’ve been binging Hades 2 this week, so: Dionysus. Have you seen that package?!
@[email protected] Need a member of the birb council to check in here to see if this is legit.
“There are Arabs living in my walls, stealing money out of my wallet. They got my millions! Send lethal aid!”
I cannot disagree.
Turning my brain off to global affairs once or twice a week is essential to my sanity.
Waow. Pretty antisemitic of those labour attorneys, if you ask me.
Huh! I had no idea. Thank you!
Could you elaborate on that? I’m not up to date on FOSS / open source licensing.
“What did you do this weekend?”
“I went to the second, secret Burning Man where they immolate an actual man.”
Don’t bring Zizek into this, let the lava buck skeleton talk.
No ads or subscriptions, no endless DLC.
Unfortunately, if you’re looking for a free download, the game you’re describing doesn’t exist.
The closest I can think of is Postknight 2. There’s unobtrusive (optional) ads, and the full game is playable—start to finish—without spending any money.
It’s very cute, and you can get pets… but it’ll take some dedicated playtime to unlock them for free.
Of course not. They’ve chartered a private plane for him to fly to the office three times a week.
Note the precision with which his family was murdered: the IOF were able to blow up a single apartment without seriously damaging their neighbors. Keep that image in the back of your mind next time they try to pull an, “oopsie doodle, we accidentally bombed our fifth school this week!”
As somebody who once worked at an ISP: they absolutely do that, and it isn’t illegal. In fact, ISP’s host many of Ookla’s speedtest servers. The less infrastructure your test needs to go through, the better the results will be—there’s nothing faster than a network that’s communicating with itself.
I am sorry. You need help that we cannot give on a message board. You need to find a trusted person you can tell your story to. You should ask them for help.
Good luck.
Sometimes I’m a put things on the fries fella, sometimes I’m a dippin’ boy. There’s no bad answer—only good fries!
You seem to be very intentionally dodging the question everybody in this discussion has been asking: Why are you, an adult, being taken care of by a family member?
Aside from very literally answering the question by saying, “Well my sister is taking care of me because Mom is gone,” you haven’t addressed the subtext of that question: why do you need taking care of at all? Do you have some form of condition that requires you to have a caregiver as an adult?
Please make careful note of sentences I have written that end in question marks (“?”)—those answers are important.
Turkey would have actually gotten a shiny platinum medal if there were no ffffffeeeeeeemales on the team.
But, at what cost?