Could have made his hair flat black in that case…

Edit: not arguing against the change, tbh, Mr. Pringle now looks like Bronson. That is funny to me, because I always think of Tom Hardy’s rendition.

Hah! Aaahahah, fuck you, German Court!

Yep, it’s always about profit and control with these assholes, never about what’s right or wrong. And even the religious pretext is just utter bullshit from where they’re standing, using it to make the pill easier to swallow for the brainwashed masses, nothing more…

These people don’t give a fuck about any sort of god or code, they just want more money and more power. That’s all there is to it.

Good point, I do feel my brain liquefying and gushing out through my friggin’ ears when seeing what we’re doing to ourselves…

Or, y’know… they could do some actual parenting and talk to their kids about this. Kids aren’t morons, they’re just inexperienced. They are actually capable of understanding, like, words and stuff as long as one offers enough context for them… Actually teach the kids to use the internet, help them develop some insights.

And if anyone’s panicked about the immoral stuff going on in the porn industry (and there are plenty of things to be addressed and critiqued about a hystorically predatory domain), then address those directly! Friggin’ nurture their critical thinking and empathy! Locking them up in the fucking basement isn’t gonna Protect Them From Evil™, it just ensures they’ll be maladapted and sociopathic once they manage to escape from fucking prison! (no pun intended)

Edit: I will say this forever and ever - it is the parents’ duty to adapt to the world in which their kids have to live, not to force their kids to adapt to a world their parents wish would apply!

Why not just gouge out their eyeballs, it’s the only way to make sure!

Oh, what’s that, it’s not actually about the porn, it’s about getting everyone to self-submit personal info to your shitty databases? Ooh, ok, gotcha!

Edit: sorry about the non-sequitur, I’m losing my fucking mind…

Well, philosophical and epistemological suicide for now, but snowball it for a couple of decades and we may just reach the practical side, too…

Edit: or, hell, maybe not even decades given the increase in energy consumption with every iteration…

Mmmhm… just as I’ve been conducting an inquiry into the benefits of quitting smoking for over a decade now…

Check.

I’m laughing constantly because I’m losing my mind! Haha!

Meh… Robot Wars is better…

Shave it off! I dare ya’! I double-dare ya’!

Oh, c’mon, that’s clearly a baby alie-DO NOT HEED THIS MEAT PUPP-MY WORDS, I DO NOT KNOW WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT!

Oh, I thoroughly enjoy the recording quality, I see the artefacting as another instrument! Love the slightly clipping bass in this one!

Yepyep, and too right, too! Brilliant musician!

Oh, yeah, Third in its entirely was heavily conducted by Geoff Barrow, brilliant album!

Thankfully, I’ve only ever had to dole out some periodic dewormers (the yearly “just in case” ones), and only when the vet couldn’t see us for that. It was an adventure every time, though!

Mum was a wiz at meat wrapping! I never understood what she did differently, but she was always one-and-done!

When I read “pill shooters” I imagined a sort of NERF gun:)) That would be hilarious!

But, yes, it’s been a struggle every time. I did find, however, that one of my cats presented significantly less resistance if I’d imbibe the pill with some ham or salami (I’d just rub it on the meat for a bit), then feed it to her immediately after I’d give her a bit of ham/salami to whet her appetite and get her nommin’ thoughtlessly. She’d chomp the pill, then I’d give her another bit of ham afterwards, to keep her chewing and swallowing. Then the crying started, because no more ham. Only worked with the one, though (she was THE gourmand, and love-hated me because I refused to give in and overfeed her).

“Yees, yees, good nom, veery good nom, boiled chicken, mmm! Ignore the pill I stuck inside it, just eat it, yees! No! Nonono, don’t spit it o-oh, god damn it…”

Plus it’s so much damned work for something I don’t respect! Folding that one flag is like having to fold half of my wardrobe, ffs!

Punk shows up when it’s needed, no sooner or later. And it’s fucking needed…