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The Holy Hand Grenade
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That's Cher.

It’s accessible for free on Coursera. I took it for a few lectures and drifted to other pressing stuff. There were good things there but the course felt tailored to people who don’t have to worry about making ends meet.

Lower voter turnout, “some” people being turned away at the polls, mail-in ballots that aren’t postmarked in time from “some” zipcodes.

Maybe they meant that time he ran after Putin and bravely demanded that promised reach-around?

I like to think that before the pandemic Cher usually used the Post Office for her mailing needs and is on the first name basis with everyone on her route as well as the local postmaster.

Ujiri should sue the Alameda County Sheriff Department for keeping that punk on the payroll.

I actually see a lot of potential here if they actually try to make a good movie.

Defenders: “Olivia Jade did not read any of the documents sent by the university, and therefore had no idea that picture she posed rowing was used to fake a scholarship.”

I think it makes for a good statement piece, but not so much as an actual accessory.

Serious question: did they just do a bunch of posts where specific info can be inserted in post and told their marketing people to go ahead and mad-lib them whenever someone pays to use them, and the marketing person just decides to fuck with them?

Jesus Christ. I just finished reading that piece and my two thoughts are: glad I never spent a dime there, and I hope the workers who got laid off while corporate collected PPP can get the support they need.

Two years lodged in a wet, damp, dark place. What would you expect?

While the Resistance (tm, dds) are over here psychoanalyzing hand touches, immigrant children are still being separated and over 1,000 Americans die each day from covid.

Sun-bleaching assholes can't be far behind.

All we’re missing here is a local artist to erect a 75-foot dildo to “simulate, and comment upon, this most urgent public discourse of our times: who’s the bigger dick?”.

After some thought, I’m going with something more...percussive.

Did nobody working this ad realize the imaginary space cop vehicle in the background looks way more interesting than the Ford they’re trying to sell?

What's the sound of two washboard abs rubbing against each other?

Laughing at them then immediately ignoring them seems to be the most productive way for me. But I do have the luxury and privilege of brushing them off without having to fear for my safety.

Luray, VA, home of the Luray Caverns.