he’d be shooting dust by the time he reached the end of the street
he’d be shooting dust by the time he reached the end of the street
misogynoir
I’m trying to work what kind of film genre that would be.
Probably a mix between 1950s film noir (read: well-dressed white men in fedoras slapping hysterical dames) and 1970s blaxploitation film (read: well-dressed black pimps in capes slapping back-talking street workers).
The fusion of tropes probably means that the women depicted are either given cartoonish-level plot armour to endure the abuse, or, more darkly, never make it past the first scene.
vegan icecrean is apparently terrible… said no one ever
You’re in a news grave, Peter!
I’m just saying I’ve seen plenty germans text that misspelling. “are we going to the wet tomorrow?” would be a classic misspelling of a German writing English
In a perfect world, where all criminals white or blue are brought to justice under the same hammer, you would have a point and my heart.
But the world is not just; you know that, I know that, they know that.
it was probably written in a text
getting a handy in Germany is not what you think it is
dude, this is powerful trolling - congrats
I mean, dangling the concept of a moisture farming teen in front of us, and then dropping that entire cinematic arc in favour of some space wizard bullshit? Like, hello? Know your audience?
Rogue One and Andor are the only watchable things that have come out in the last few years.
Llama 90B was the last one I tested, I have no idea how the newer ones fare
You lose that buff two weeks after acclimitizing to another country, and the perceived extra charisma is actually people nervously smiling around you to mask their limited english (half the language is just obscure idioms)
Oliver’s army is here to stay
Oliver’s army are on their way
And I would rather be anywhere else
But here today
Oh wow, I had no idea about the XY incident map. It certainly seems compelling on first glance.
I guess he got swept up in some shared hysteria at the time, went along with it, and then realised which group he was getting swepped up with, and backtracked, cutting ties.
I don’t know why she’s nervous, she clearly knew the spec well and didn’t have to resort to modern abstraction frameworks to serve a simple static site.
Transubstantiation remains a reprehensible pseudophilosophical topic.
Can engine oil not be repurposed for other things? Like burning it? Or is that stupid