That’s really impressive.
Not as good as pegging, though.

I guess the dog lady near the end is supposed to be vdL, then?!
EDIT: Nevermind, it has to be Takaichi.

I had a first suspicion when about 14 s in, two of the squid’s arms fused.

In this room with two dicks, I’m not the one with two holes…

From 2021, to be exact.

“I’m sorry, Dave. I’m afraid I can’t do that.”

So… how much fabric is in these chain-mail bikinis, exactly?
Because without any, they’re basically going to be see-through, right? Not that I would complain.

I once sterilized a worm-infested flower pot with it. They die at once when touched by a drop of acetone. The plant came out ok.

Or go to Europe. The stories I could tell…

For a long time, I’ve been meaning to flesh out a lengthy piece on libertarianism and the issues I have with it, but I can’t perform when put on the spot like that. :-(

I was thinking Plan 9.

She hardly looks like 52.

I would wear a sombrero all day, just because.

Hush little baby, don’t say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
It’s angry birds under your bed
On your pants and in your head

A big spoonful of silicic acid always did the trick for me. It’s a sort of gel. I keep a bottle of it in the fridge for this purpose, but also for skin burns.

What exactly is “pilk”´?

This one always makes me melancholic:

Such a big turning point in time, captured on a photograph.

I might completely lose my mind if I had to record the inane drivel my boss is spewing, and train an LLM with it. But if it would rid me of him, I’d still do it.

Going down a Wikipedia Plutonium rabbit hole, I just realized that the Metropolis algorithm was named after a real person.

Wake me up when he has his vial of Francium ready.