I'd like to see some more dungeon crawls.
I'd like to see some more dungeon crawls.
Cut him some slack. This was his first time spending money. Usually he just steals it or hordes it.
First, you get the sugar. Then, you get the money. Then, you get executed by Wildberry Princess.
I also hear Al Gore and Bush are the same, so don't vote.
Go Hernia!
I just use my word of the day toilet paper.
I get it; you suck. Go find another bridge to hide under. Thanks for coming, I won't be replying to any more of your worthless comments.
"In the boudoir the gourmand becomes the voluptuary!"
Again. Sean C. says the Unsullied would make lousy soldiers because they have lower than average testosterone. I can therefore reasonably state that he is also saying that women would make lousy soldiers because they too have lower than average testosterone, as if that was the only factor. I would also accuse him of…
What is the flaw, equating the combat readiness two individuals with lower than average testosterone? Sexual hormones are the physological basis for dimorphism, also known as gender. Or is the flaw using the term sexist to extrapolate someone's opinion about an actual real world situation, i.e., women in the military?…
What is to think through? You have literally said nothing of value this entire exchange, hence the snark. Although accusing me of screaming sounds kind of sexist….hmm, troll?
And, yes, saying that having a high testosterone count is what it takes to be a good soldier is sexist, or at the very least, sex hormonalist.
Ok, I'll break it down for you. Sean C. said that eunuchs would be worthless as soldiers because they do not produce enough testosterone. Logically, if high testosterone was all that is required to be a good soldier, women would not be fit for combat duty. So I called him on it. Then you come along and elucidate the…
Yet another profound insight. Thank you sir, I have learned much today.
Interestingly, the adrenal gland also produces testosterone. Your insight is prolific.
I much prefer seeing the Hound get his comeuppance from an epic Tarthian beatdown rather than a drunken bar brawl and poor hygiene.
What am I, chopped liver with roasted onion dripping brown with gravy, mashed yellow turnips swimming in butter, a salad of spinach, chickpeas, and turnip greens with a bowl of iced blueberries and sweet cream?
So are women, who, the last time I checked, lacking testicles, worthless as soldiers?
Everybody went hatless north of the Wall, which was the style at the time.
I enjoyed how Bloodraven knew they were going to show up, but was like, "Leaf, hold onto those firebombs for an extra 2 minutes to add to the tension."