VERBOTEN!
Ten minutes later I was sorry.
But ten minutes later I was somewhere else.
VERBOTEN!
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They’re gonna be drones designed to withstand sustained 20G turns to be able to get their guns on target
Full Gallente.
Dead men are heavier than broken hearts.
From The Big Sleep by Raymond Chandler.
it simply traumatises everyone that comes too near.
Absolute Trauma Field.
You’ll get paid after we get back.
Must bring your own weapons.
Safety not guaranteed.
I have only done this once before.
1.21gw == output of 1 nuke plant for 1 day == power single home for 100 years
avg lightning = 10gw
Whoa, this is heavy.
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I’m in this story and I don’t care, I’m still getting paid
I wish I was in this story.
I’m usually the guy left holding the bag of everyone else’s work. What the fuck?
Even in school. Remember those group projects where the teacher assigned the groups to force kids to mingle or whatever? But one kid just ends up doing all the work anyway because the others didn’t give a fuck? That was me—I was the one kid who did all the work.
software engineers
You mean Tech Priests?
Get Matthew Broderick on the horn!
The Sun Also Rises, by Hemingway.
If you want sci-fi, maybe The End of Eternity by Asimov.
I always recommend anything by Raymond Chandler too.
There’s a little + that you can click on the icons.
Or, you can use the keyboard arrows and spacebar.
Not sure if there’s others.
Edit: Just found another one actually. Middle-clicking selects without opening.
This works better than the little + on the icons because the + behaves like a “ctrl-click.”
new super-dooper-primaris genes
Gattaca piano player genes.
I bet I can guess how the Mayan king died
Ulululululululululu.