Just in case somebody wants to turn this into an Evil Plastic Surgeons thread, the vast majority of their work is in reconstruction (injury, birth defects, disease, all that fun stuff) and the vast majority of plastic surgeons are in it for those people, not the tiny noses and huge tits.

1. That’s not a fucking rant.

...lightly tanned men in open-collared suits with no ties...

A “caravan of British royals” did not fucking “run over” anybody.

A perhaps long-lost bit of voting advice for anybody on the left: hold your nose and vote D.

You weren’t around in the 50s, were you?

12.5 grams per pack, says the google.

Swimming in it. It won’t go to waste...

I overdo the oven roasting to make garlic corn nuts. And yes, I discovered it after falling asleep with garlic in the oven...

Partly. It’s also a favor to the Saudis. They want greater control over the entire area as well as their home-grown version of sadistic, backwards religion supporting the royals.

“Obria and Obria SoCal have sincere religious beliefs...”

I hope everyone here who is disgusted by this immediately stops fucking him.

An alternate reading, one that doesn’t require being an asshole: the adult told the children to ignore the shop owner/manager/resident authority figure, which made him reasonably wonder what the hell they were planning.

As a narcissistic privileged shitweasel, I take offense at that.

When I was ten, I invented pie.

Way back in the days of vinyl, the station I worked at had a 12 inch of What’s Opera, Doc. I played it on my classical show, and got the highest ratings almost ever.

The animation is NOT the same. Something’s different.

I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but the best fried chicken has not been made since 1990, when my grandmother died.

My sincerest apologies for the eventual poisoning of your children.

pattern and embroidery belonging to communities from Tenango de Doria and the Isthmus of Tehuantepec,