How did they see anything? And how did they not not he was a mole, what with those crazy nose whiskers and shovel shaped paws?
Depending on the location, no, not really.
AND THEY DOUBLED DOWN ON THE BAD IN LATER SEASONS!!
I am at the last few decisions of act 3 and I stopped. Not because I am bored, but because I don’t want to end the game. And I am not sure I can roll appropriately to keep my boo from being an ilithid. I wanna go to hell with her.
Ok. So the censorship of RedNote is mandated by the CCP in order for them to persist. Shitter is doing what they are by their own choice.
Just one is washed out.
I honestly never understood the idea that it was gold. It solidified for me that some people just don’t have the depth of color perception that others do.
How about the New Madrid fault? Apparently that is the new MAH-drehd. I fought against that one, mostly because folks laughed at me for pronouncing it like the rest of the entire world would expect.
That quote was just beautiful. I really wish we could just share our experiences with those in other areas without any judgement, and just acknowledge our differences, and similarities as humans.
Can I hate it all?
Agreed, but please remember that this is the same under fascism and communism.
Ooh. Dunno about the adaptation side of things. I will say that I read the damned thing all in one night. Had to stay home from classes after doing so. Good book, to say the least.
If it’s any solace, it’s nothing personal. The line must go up! Legally required!
I think they are buying carve outs for the tariffs
Yah. Mine just has full on knife wounds from that.
Well, when no justice is occurring in the justice system, this is the logical next step.
Also, DEI is trying to diversify the points of view in the workplace. Homogeny of thought is NOT better when it comes to problem solving. Varied voices can create amazing solutions to problems one didn’t know really existed. If allowed, it builds creativity.
Yah! Refocus!
Ah yes. The “nonsense drawer” as my youngest labeled it. It has stuck. In my parents family it was called the junk drawer.