And somehow, just as disgusting
And somehow, just as disgusting
Me, explaining to my mother for the 754th time that I would need to check my calendar to answer her question, and that I am in public so I can’t do that while talking on the phone.
Something, something, the industrial revolution and its consequences…
Oh bother, you’ve upset the tankies, who totally haven’t just been Russian trolls the entire time.
Trust me, I would love to get ride of gas, but my stove does work fine without power. Also, utilities generally don’t go down because of weather, since they have backup power on site.
Bruh I cook at home all the time and it never just looks like baby shit.
We are in a world where big data is being collected and stored and analyzed by AI for every activity on the Internet, as well as an era of creeping global authoritarianism, and you are confused by why some people might be concerned about leaving an extremely granular, public, and permanent record of how they vote? Or rather, why they might strongly prefer that not be public?
Because this is not an option for 99% of people. Even if you are in the sticks you get the bugs making noise.
Mostly the people who own them.
Same as the main leftist coms on Lemmy.
I first found 4chan around 2005 and there definitely Nazis on it. And pedophiles.
Maybe you should consider why that is. After several decades of “right center” politics being like “we promise we’re not crypto fascists” ultimately enabling Trump, you are still confused about why people are so hostile to those exact same narratives?"
The important thing is that you found a way to feel superior
I think a lot of people are confused by this. If you order sex toys on Amazon, they don’t then flood your feed with more sex toys because they have it marked as “embarrassing.” I think the article is saying this product got a similar classification, not that it isn’t available.
I suspect the barrel of lube is largely a joke.
Japan will literally collapse into fire before they allow immigration
Look, fool me sixteen times, shame one you. Fool me twenty six times, shame on you. We won’t get fooled again.