tetris11

More info on Boeing?

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Ah I see, thanks for the context. Nonetheless, can’t DB take the profits from the Trucks and invest it in the Trains?

The company should still maintain the infrastructure, or pay back their consumers for every missed train. They’ve been making profit year-in year-out, the least they could do is throw some of their pocket change at the repair crew.

You might need to find an old town road, and a hoss to mosey down on.

Wow, it’s really good. Who knew that asking a bot to provide references would immediately improve the quality of the answers?

The reply is pretty self-explanatory too. The cable exists in a 4-dimensional space.

This is dumb. Clearly she has massive tactical advantage, since she can teleport out of a camp and forward in time into the middle of a battlefield. Who’s to say what she can’t do?

This is a good hill to die on, and I applaud you for it.
*stabs him*

Ben bir ceviz ağacıyım Gülhane Parkı’nda.
Ne sen bunun farkındasın, ne polis farkında.

Translation:

I am an old Walnut tree in Gülhane Park (Istanbul)
Neither you are aware of this, nor the police

Source:

• Nazım Hikmet - Ceviz Ağacı (written in prison)
• Used as lyrics to a song by Anatollian Rock Legend Cem Karaca (often used in protests)

that statistic cannot be accurate. And yet it is… yet it is…

https://www.snopes.com/fact-check/marjorie-taylor-greene-3-toes/

Kenshi. Though usually that means that your corpse was found by slavers, nursed back to health, and its up to you to find replacement limbs and then crawl/hobble/run away from the camp when no one is looking

me too, but it was my third leg instead

I really want this for a lot of games. GTA5 became this absolutely beautiful spectacle of a game once I had the ability to control the flow of time. Something beautiful about launching a rocket and watching it crawl to its destination under the twinkling sunlight, past the unsuspecting bypassers who barely have time to register that something is up. Breathtaking game.

I lived in terraced housing and I used to walk across the steep rooftop of my house down to the neighbors. At the time I thought I was being cool, like my hero, Daredevil. Looking back on it now, it was ridiculously dangerous.

I lament the loss of quite a few of my parallel selves.