Then you get a “Not long.”
Sir I must insist on a standardized measurement scale.
Then you get a “Not long.”
Sir I must insist on a standardized measurement scale.
In the highschool gym change rooms?! I’m on to you, sicko!
I guess you go to trade school, then you apply for jobs.
I just sort of stumbled into it at 17 though after my brother got me a job sweeping up in a machine shop, then I learned machining, then welding.
I was 23 and a welder and the elderly welders looked so bodily fucked that I pivoted to IT so that I would only be mind-fucked.
They are mostly quite spongy so they can collapse to a fairly small volume.
Right after I rid this town of rapidly evolving aliens, with the help of America’s favourite shampoo!
Oh, that cute little guy? We call him Teller-Ulam!
I would have guessed Rust
What exactly are y’all scraping?
Nice tripdubs!
A man going on a journey is just a stranger comes to town, told from someone else’s perspective.
I heard that he’s riddled with aids.
Women only want one thing and it’s disgusting.
Veridian Dynamics. We can. But we won’t. Yet.
Lefty nonsense
I’m tired of being in the frontline trenches of a shadow cyber war, boss.