You do realize that’s t as soon as Kosinski posted this, thousands of idiots jumped on their computers to try and help GPT escape…

Interesting, but we are a very long way from building housing on Mars.

For all her mental masturbation, she has no more understanding of marriage than when she first married. She still thinks it's all about her.

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@Friday said in The Last Emperor's Patek Philippe: As for the watch, it looks like it could use some cleaning. Yep. It took a licking and kept on ticking.

I’ve heard of that school only from NCAA basketball. And I never even watch it.

It’s kind of her fault, no? How much is a guy going to improve those genes?

The sickest joke I've read in a long LONG time. ***NSFW content***click to show I went down on a girl once when I tasted horse semen, I said "Grandma, so that's how you died!"

The pollster also reported that sympathies for Israelis tended to diminish among younger voters. Baby boomers sympathize with Israelis over Palestinians by a margin of 46 points. But Palestinians hold a two-point advantage in sympathies among millennials. Boomers remember WW2. What are the millennials basing their opinions on? Support for Israel is linked with the Republican party in American culture. That can't be a positive, for religious lefties.

I doubt my neighbor Mr Birch had any thought that his curb jockey was a pro-civil rights statement. Not that he would have said it was there for explicitly racist reasons either. He would have just said something really banal like “it’s a nice decoration” or something.

I'm guessing not, but he's probably looking at a 8 game suspension. And he's gooing to be out a lot of money.

They probably worship the devil.

"For you I pine, for you I balsam"

Include me out. Way over my knowledge level. I agree it's an admirable opus, though.

There's an old joke about a new black preacher in town, calling on the members of his church the week before his first service. He looks at the address, walks up to the door and knocks. The door is answered by an elderly lady, who exclaims, "Nat King Cole!" The preacher tells her he's often mistaken for Nat, as he has an uncanny resemblance, but he's her new pastor and would love to see her at church on Sunday. On to the next address, where he knocks on the door and a man and his wife come to greet him. "Nat King Cole!", they exclaim in almost unison. Again, the preacher goes through his same explanation, leaving with an invite to services on Sunday. He walks on down the street, knocking on the front door of the next address on his list. The door is opened by a young lady, a beautiful woman rivaling any Nubian princess, wearing nothing bit a smile and a see-through negligee'. Wide-eyed, she looks at him and says. "Oh, Nat King Cole!" in a voice dripping with honey. The new pastor was singing as he walked through the door and into the house, "Rambling Rose, Rambling Rose...".

@Doctor-Phibes You would be correct with that presumption.