I hope you don't throw that glove out. You take it home and throw it in a pot; add some broth and potato, baby you got a stew going!

Sounds like a quiet quitter to me, if only he went above and beyond the expectation I'm sure he'd still be there /s

If only us lowly workers had more rights.

Lemmy is the best, thanks for taking the time to change the link.

Scrapped my plans to buy a Tesla a while ago!

Dead to me. Can't support that region at all.

Every yiff spinoff that keeps popping up

People do? Or is it just the poor?

The only crime here is the UI font.

The strategy seems all too familiar, why are we letting this person become relevant?

Sounds like no repercussions the first time may have emboldened him to try again. Kinda sad

Trump can't run

Hasn't been able to do that for a LONG time.

Non paywall: https://web.archive.org/web/20240521021915/https://www.thedailybeast.com/mean-girls-party-barred-server-due-to-weight-suit-alleges?ref=home

Oh... You sounded so confident at first.

Throwing a disc into the first available tree, and/or the only tree in the fairway.

Any proof for this? Would be an interesting read.

I feel like culture is beginning to change, but there's so much inner class warfare and competitiveness in some positions that some are blinded to the bigger picture it seems.

Every measly raise I've ever gotten, comes with a warning that the company doesn't want us discussing wages. I feel like a lot don't see that as the red flag that that is, and are only concerned about themselves in that matter. I've always ran to blab to my coworkers make sure we're all in it together for equal pay

"Fuck yeah, I really love ads and can't wait to support EA by buying every product I see in my $70 AAA game. Thanks EA!" - EA execs ideal customer

I was on my phone and had the paywall up. Trying again on my PC and shows just fine.

Fallout 3 took me a couple tries to get going, but it was hard to put down once hooked.

Unless it says never, this is useless!

Only one reason I can think of

Took a break from the porn to wish someone well, you're awesome.

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Not sure if anyone claimed it was going to solve the world's problems by reclassifying this in the US, but you are correct.

Freedom Funding For Police Pact ought to be about right for the right leaning crowd.

Does it feel like a Fallout game yet? I remember playing it and kind of hoped it would feel like a co-op Fallout, but it's just another survival and crafting game.

These lists always feel so corporate, hard to take these as a true opinion from big sites like this.

I hope Grove Street Games isn't involved given the last GTA release.

I can't even spell it

I bet the agent had a, "What are you going to do about it?" attitude.

I really wanted to get into this game, but had such a hard time grasping the combat.

You'll never make it in politics with that attitude.

If I handed it back to her, it would have ended up in someone else's hands. Figured I could trash it on her behalf.

The Snakes on a Plane midnight release show was some of the most fun I've had at the theater.

Maybe add a pretty please in front of the request if he isn't going to take any forceful action.

Only console I've held onto was the Wii. Unless a Wii release is coming, I'm doomed to wait for a PC release.

The handshake after is always the best part.

I've been making Alton Brown's seedy date bars. Not too much prep, and quick to snag and enjoy! Maybe 170 calories per bar

In the halls of my middle school, I felt like a ghost, invisible to everyone except the bullies who made my life a living hell. Every day, they taunted me, mocked my appearance, and tripped me in the hallway.

I tried to ignore them, but the constant harassment wore me down. One day, pushed to my limit, I finally snapped. When the ringleader, Jake, shoved me into a locker, I swung back, landing a punch square on Jake's nose.

The satisfaction of retaliation was fleeting as the principal's office became my next destination. Despite explaining my side, I was met with a stern lecture on violence and the consequences of my actions.

But in that moment of defiance, something shifted within me. I realized that standing up for myself didn't have to involve fists. It meant finding the courage to speak out, seeking help from trusted adults, and refusing to let the bullies define me.

That night my dad came into my room and savagely beat with a set of jumper cables for getting in trouble.