Space for what?
Space for what?
Also Cork Lid Trapdoor Spiders
You get a good noodle star! (Mildly disappointed your profile picture isn’t rayquaza; if it is i have poor signal at work to blame for not seeing it)
Clickbait.
Internet advertising.
Don’t give Muskrat any ideas
The most horrifying possible outcome of a World War is, arguably, there being a definitive “winner”.
Id imagine it doesn’t have to really move fast, just has to sit in the right spot and wait for our orbit around the sun to smash us into it?
I look forward to nvidia being knocked down a peg or two(hundred) and maybe making graphics card prices reasonable again.
Vimes Boots Theory.
The reason that the rich were so rich, Vimes reasoned, was because they managed to spend less money.
Take boots, for example. He earned thirty-eight dollars a month plus allowances. A really good pair of leather boots cost fifty dollars. But an affordable pair of boots, which were sort of OK for a season or two and then leaked like hell when the cardboard gave out, cost about ten dollars. Those were the kind of boots Vimes always bought, and wore until the soles were so thin that he could tell where he was in Ankh-Morpork on a foggy night by the feel of the cobbles.
But the thing was that good boots lasted for years and years. A man who could afford fifty dollars had a pair of boots that’d still be keeping his feet dry in ten years’ time, while the poor man who could only afford cheap boots would have spent a hundred dollars on boots in the same time and would still have wet feet.
This was the Captain Samuel Vimes ‘Boots’ theory of socioeconomic unfairness.
I feel like it would be negligible degradation for this purpose. Still might not anonymize whomever shares it though, could be watermarked with the same Metadata (https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Machine_Identification_Code) without being noticeable to the naked eye
when you are closing up, fully pull down the shutter and lock it… otherwise fuckers are just going to barge in.
if there are still customers in the shop, they can ask you to let them out.
they are weak against Iron
Are you me? Same story here, grocery store deli turned IT. Rotisserie chicken grease is a smell I will never forget. That and the people who ask for chipped meat, they can all fuck off and just buy a block of meat and a cheese grater.
Wasted 3 awful years of my life doing that shit.
Would it really be a cat if it didn’t show you it’s butthole?
Ubisoft of 2010 (ish) had some real great games. Shame they’ve become what they are now.
I cast Isekai. Spin the wheel (of the truck) to find out the Where and How of your interdimensional transfer! We’ve got everything from “dire need of a hero” to “God is a cunt, help us kill them”! We got portals, reincarnation, you name it!
Same (dremel)
Now you’re hearing Wheatley from portal 2.
Now Mr. Burns from the Simpsons.
Now Heath Ledgers Joker.
Now James from Team Rocket.
Haven’t needed it in a while, but a wifi analyzer to identify which band(s) are least crowded