Those Old Gods did far more damage to Azeroth than anyone could have ever fathomed.

Days like this makes me think there's lead in my water and I'm fucking hallucinating. Then I look at the calendar and realize it's just Friday.

so wait, did that happen or is this parody?

Only a matter of time before we see Big Foot in the email chain.

I'm not even sure what they were trying to accomplish. They sure as hell weren't trying to make Epstein look good and Epstein was totally playing into it. It almost feels like he did it just to flex, knowing full well they had no intention of releasing the thing. At one point he flat out calls Epstein Satan and his reply is basically "Not saying I am, but I'm in no position to refute it." If anything, it fed into his ego and I think it chubbed him up a little.

It was quite surprising, because he doesn't (at least to me) have any of the typical facial.. uh... red flags? He looks relatively normal.

The fictional equivalent of breeding wolves into pugs.

I'd say the moment they decided they wanted to be cardboard Fortnite, but I'm sure more learned individuals could point to earlier moments. They have saturated the shit out of their market.

I'm of a mind where I say have at it. Capitalize hard on these idiots. Fuck MTG and fuck Wizards of the Coast, but making a buck off of virtue signalers is a legal move in my book.

In a world where it sometimes feels like everyone has completely lost the plot, it does me a little good to read the comments that at least offer me a sliver of hope for humanity.

I'm not nearly brain damaged enough to even come close to understanding wtf I am looking at.

Thanks. I needed that little pick-me-up. So good to see these people squirm. Didn't need to see him in a dress. Took a little psychic damage from that. Not gonna lie, but everything has a price I suppose.

being fat is not a "health problem" it's a fucking "self control problem."

I agree with the principle you have stated, but if only it were simple as "self control." Don't get it twisted, you are right, but there is a severe problem with how we are processing food for the average joe. We are poisoned at every fucking angle you have to maintain a constant vigil on what you choose to consume.

Bread in America is so fucked you can't help but feel like you are committing a crime at every sandwich when you really know what's going down. The moral really amounts to not so much as "self control" imo and more down to going back to basics and learning to cook meals from base ingredients more. The convenience of complacency is the villain hiding behind the curtain.

I now feel forced to look up wtf Ozempic Vulva is, because it feels like I should know... but I also don't want to. Fuck this gay earth.

I still wonder about that... does she mix the two or do they simply compliment one another?

...would it be better or worse if they instead called it Family Friendly?

The saddest part is that 5 grand was likely left to her intentionally, because he did still care about her.

This has to be a bit. Class rooms are never this engaged with the lesson plan.

banshees, swamp hags, medusa... the list goes on and on.

A 2 minute ad per session sounds like a really good deal. The problem is that can be taken further and in much more abusive ways. This just sounds like a means of getting people acclimated for when the whole fist goes up the ass.

This is what happens when you bring a new game for the party to play, because only you know the rules, so you roll them, but then people start to understand the rules and just CRUSH you, because you suck at your own game.

Jesse, you're a genius!

The comment on the license plate was interesting. She just admitted to swapping out plates to evade detection.

He died? I swear I have seen some news stations making claims her ex husband confirming she supposedly dropped off her 6 year old to school just before the event.

And yes. She did in fact have a nose ring. Though in a somewhat unusual spot. I'll never understand the appeal of having the constant feeling of a hard bugger stuck in my nostril.