

Kind Dicks Remain Unsucked by Kolanaki


Kind Dicks Remain Unsucked by Kolanaki


I say “I don’t do politics”, but that’s because I don’t feel like discussing politics with the person I’m saying it to.
If you’re in my inner circle or are paying attention to my online posts, you know my political stances very well.


Almond joy.
The people that like me really like me.
The people that don’t think I’m fucking disgusting.


Okay, so it’s front wash and not back wash. Got it


The trick for me is to sort of toss the pill up into the water in my mouth. Do it a few times and you’ll feel it go out of contact with your tongue.
Once that happens, swallow and it will be like you didn’t take anything at all.


I’ve never used one, but if its not a bidet then what is it?


Jarbles has dedicated his life to being annoying to italians


I know a couple of rich people. One of them hired a state senator as their attorney.
It’s totally on the up and up for the most part, but there is the implication that this puts influence in the senator to vote in favor of their second employer.
Like these rich people also run their own business and their business is funded by a billionaire, so they’re using billionaires’ money to fund their own lifestyle while also using that money to hire attorneys and senators to help their lifestyle continue.
A lifetime of neglect surrounded by people who told me they were only neglecting me because that was the kind of love that I needed.
What is just? What is fair? What is right? What is good?


And then, since compound interest is one of the most powerful forces in the universe, once the Jewish population became wealthy after decades of compounding interest, then they were villainized because they had money and money meant resources to be plundered.
If you’re a Christian, the best way to plunder somebody of a different religion is to remind all of your Christian followers that they are of a different religion, and then you have the ethical and moral responsibility to alleviate them of their material possessions in order to save their eternal souls, or failing that to at least bolster the kingdom of God.


4 million.
That would give me a comfortable six-figure salary for the remainder of my life.
That being said, I would also know that if there was something that did not fit into my budget at six figures, I could go and get a job and earn the difference with all of my free time.


It depends.
If it is somehow able to be powered by the sugars in my body, doesn’t need external recharging, and does not have any network connectivity, especially if it’s an upgrade to what I currently have, probably.
If it fails any of those three tests, then probably not.


I imagine that they would probably print on it and then apply the wax.
I don’t actually know. I’m just guessing. But if you asked me to do that, that is what I would try first.


No, finding a death note would mean that there is an afterlife, and there’s no point in spending eternity suffering, because even if you killed all the bad people alive right now, more would come along.


Lakota. I like fry bread more when it’s savory, like for a fry bread taco or something.


I think it depends on the harness.
Like the LLMs are not good at keeping narrative structure intact, but with a harness that could create a playbook of known information for each AI character that the current LLM that you are interacting with can reference, then it could contribute to emergent gameplay and help build a relatively vibrant world.
The real downside is that it would require an entire data center as a bare minimum to run all of the LLMs, like the technology is still too raw and new for it to make financial sense unless people were willing to pay $500 or $600 a month to play this game.


Frybread I guess.


I want a MMORPG where there are 100,000 unique NPCs all run by AI with a custom backstory that keep track of the world events and respond accordingly.
I want them to have player/party specific memories and information. I want the merchants to remember the player and treat them according to how they were treated.
I have no idea why my voice to text capitalized the beginning of that.
Makes it sound like a punk rock song. I’d at least give it a listen.