They are rage, brutal, without mercy. But you. You will be worse. Rip and tear, until it is done.

Cowboy hi point! and that’s not even counting printed liberators or four winds shotguns.

I’ve consistently seen buybacks trolled with 3d printed liberators and four winds shotguns.

Australian “buybacks” were a confiscation. Lipstick on a pig.

I don’t see the problem, bleach is great for sterilizing things!

I actually did type it backwards, but 25% abv would work.

Kinda! At 10% ethanol (20 proof), you don’t get new growth. Up to around 50%, it kills salmonella slowly. So about 1 part 151 to 2 parts not and you’re golden.

He doesn’t want us to saw through our chains…

Ahh… The ol’ “What do you call alternative medicine that works?”-aroo.

DRR DRR PURR DRR

You can’t vote for those things because nobody is actually offering them. That’s the point of the student council analogy.

What’s funny about that is the “difficulty slider” doesn’t actually affect gameplay.

Guys, I’m pretty sure that’s Elon musk

I hope you step on a Lego.

I think you mean barrel shroud broker.

This is not a shitpost.

YEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHH

…keep building legal and easy housing. Megacorps and oligarchs get crushed when the bubble pops underneath them.

Spell: fix this. Result: this is fixed.

The ball was white/light gray. It has the surface texture of plaster of Paris, but it is somewhat lighter than would be appropriate for its canteloupe-like size.

I don’t think I actually pictured a whole person as pushing the ball, more likely it was a disembodied hand or the general sensation of pushing it myself.

I remember being specifically intrigued that I pictured the ball rolling back towards the center of the table and pondering why I had chosen the table to be slightly concave. I don’t remember more attributes of the table, but I have the feeling that has more to do with inattention to its details rather than not picturing them at the time.

I imagine that, based on the framing of the story, my interpretation was to picture the sphere as a literal entity, but the person as the “concept of a push”… The table probably lied somewhere in the middle.