Nice spoiler, asshole.
Nice spoiler, asshole.
I played an hour earlier today. The dialogue is lacking so far. Everyone seems like a total dickhole. The protagonist doesn’t want to be there. The robot is a poor comedic sidekick. The inhabitants of the rice farm resent you and let you know it.
“Be well and be safe”
ITS.THE.DRINKING.WATER.
Ditto. No edit button next to my online ID
So that’s through an app. What about just signing in through a browser and DLing your stuff? I can’t imagine they put that behind a paywall.
At the end of CA1, Howard Stark tells the crew to keep searching after they followed the energy signature of the Tesseract to its endpoint.
I’m not so sure they continued Project PEGASUS under Selvig’s direction and Hawkeye’s watchful eye. I’d assume they’d give it a new non-traceable name.
The best? That weapons makers have their Big Tobacco moment.
Miller Lite or Coors Light, because they support corn syrup.
Gayle King has serious Trump leanings. Every so often you can catch her justifying his BS moves. That’s really the only time you’ll see John Dickerson break face.
Wait wait wait.....4 women consented to having surgery? To make the IAAF happy? Citation needed.
Thanks! Streamlabs has their overlay store that I started looking into the other day. Maybe once I get some revenue I’ll jazz up the stream.
Well, there’s my $25 co-pay up to $1000 yearly deductible. After that, you’ll have to negotiate with the payers, and the police.
I’m definitely NOT a Republican. I’m just a scientist tired of baristas ragging on my life’s work.
One of the ones represented today. You have no idea how much meds cost to design, test, trial, make, and market. And they only pay out of they work, have minimal side effects, the insurance companies (payers) agree to support them, and then there’s the competition with all the other companies.
Explain it then. But when you read it over, replace “pharmaceuticals” with any other consumer product and see if it makes sense.
Why do people think they are entitled to free medications? It’s business, like any other.
Ah...the fat acceptance movement. Good luck with destroyed joints, skin infections, and heart attacks, just so long as you feel that you are beautiful.