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I’d buy a couple dozen too. If the police don’t like being made fun of they should make an effort to not be terrified babies with access to firearms.

I’d absolutely step outside with him, particularly if I got choice of weapons. Guns are too quick and lack class, so lets go with rapiers and see how well fuckboy does.

Although I never got into it myself, I was always happy it existed because it was a comic kids could and did get into at a time when comics were moving away from catering to the younger readers. (Which was and continues to be a mistake IMO.)

We’ll always have the slashfic and porn comics. No matter how much we wish it was otherwise, we’ll always have them...

When my grandparents were still around the best route to their house took us through Darwin. Planning a pit stop there and putting on “Biggest ball of Twine in Minnesota” a few minutes out from the town was my favorite thing. My wife and I singing along in the front seat while my Mom and my aunt sat in the back

Put together “Is Sean Hannity faster than a pissed off Honey Badger?” and I’ll watch it, provided of course that no CGI or any safety gear at all is used.

Many years ago a friend who was in the habit of making poor life choices was riding his old motorcycle while somewhat drunk and ended up laying the bike down while in the process of pulling over for the cops. The cops ended up dogpiling him right in a puddle of gas from the bike, and he kept struggling because he

Or he drops dead before the vote and Paul Ryan goes all Weekend and Bernie’s with his corpse. We’ll see McCain slumped in his chair with a hat and sunglasses on, with Ryan hiding behind him and manipulating his hands with curtain rods and duct tape.

I’m glad that minneapolis BLM is protesting this case just as hard as the others, simply because they’re rubbing it in the faces of the “all lives matter” crowd. (who are strangely absent) They’re rightly protesting because her death is the result of the same “culture of fear” in policing that has been front and

That’s pretty much what I’ve heard from everyone else who was there. Glad you were able to end on a high note and have a bunch of fun.

Yeah, while it’s not a perfect platform, we’ve had decent results getting word out and coordinating raids through facebook. There are still times when nobody shows up to a 4 star just because nobody within a reasonable distance is free at that moment, but when it works, it works.

A lot of fights seem to end with “Oh shit, WTF am I doing? on both sides and everyone kind of grudgingly going their separate ways. Adrenaline and machismo are a hell of a drug, but they don’t have a lot of staying power.

I got pokemon to catch, ain’t nobody got time for that shit.

My favorite one is “a complete waste of skin.”

And too bad “the system” tripped over their own racist dicks while investigating her murder.

I hear that particular sect follows the word of some middle eastern carpenter turned radical religious preacher. Spewed all kinds of socialist rhetoric during some speech on a mound or something.

That’s the place. One of my earlier memories is of sitting in one of their booths with my parents, eating a burger and looking out the window at Hennepin Ave. That would have been in the late 70s. Sadly I don’t even remember what the Victoria’s secret store replaced.

As someone who loves their locally owned hardware store that pisses me off more than words can say.

Agreed. The guy who mods the local facebook group organized a potluck picnic, so while everything was going to shit in chi-town there were about 80 of us hanging in a park with a big spread of food, surrounded with lured stops, relaxing and catching pokemon in the shade. it was a great day out.

Meanwhile in the world outside Chicago, we had a fun potluck picnic with about 80 of the local trainer community. Spent all day eating, talking Pokémon, luring every stop in the park and catching everything in sight. Just waiting in the shade for the raffle to start at the moment. Ooh a Magikarp!... gotta go.