God has no hand in programming. He’s just as confused as us.

Our name is Homo Buckiens and we’re here to fuckiens.

How long until the cities’ PDs start busting down peoples doors for this?

Definitely your name. Slimes are meant to roam the countryside freely, not be confined to some ranch.

I forgot that game even existed so that might answer the question.

The last two weren’t even worth $60, man. Make games worth $80 before pricing them that high.

I hope it isn’t a fermi.

*Two of

Yeah but they’re allowed to do it because they have brazillions of dollars.

Don’t worry, global warming is desalinating the water so it will all be fresh in time 🙏

Decoy spheres.

If I’m speaking to the creator of JS it is only to accost him for ruining the internet.

Dotcom’s been doing it for decades and he’s rich as hell. Even after losing 95% of his money since 2012 he’s still got $10mil.

If everyone is callling what we have now AI then that just means the definition of AI has changed to include it.

Marriage makes it easier for your spouse to get their due when you pass. If you were never married it doesn’t matter how long you were together your estranged family can still relatively easily pick your corpse clean and leave nothing for the person you actually loved.

It’s joever fellas 😔

Because then most of the people being deported right now would just be deported to the US, causing a paradox and unfolding reality.

Well… it’s not an unpaid internship, we’re just not splitting hairs on who’s getting paid.

I do not see the problem. Crib is for baby. Cat is baby.

Ahoy there, matey!

I be wantin’ to hoist me tankard and give ye a hearty cheer for that tale ye spun! It be a right treasure of a story, filled with swashbucklin’ adventure and fine characters that danced like the waves upon the sea. I found meself lost in yer words, as if I were sailin’ the high seas alongside ye!

Ye have the gift of a true bard, and I be lookin’ forward to hearin’ more of yer yarns in the future. Keep the tales comin’, or I’ll be forced to make ye walk the plank! Arrr!

Fair winds and followin’ seas to ye!