Ehhh…I think that’s ol’ Diaper Don.

You can see the structure pretty clearly toward the top. E.g. the guys holding onto the metal bar.

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I’m in the same boat, maybe because I’m in the U.S. I’m in favor of it on paper, but would feel really, really hesitant to ever support it in this country, because it would be like a month before they’d take off their masks and be using it to euthanize the homeless en masse.

There’s no basis, OP’s just blowing smoke.

You guys aren’t doing post-coitus cake?

Interesting one. Do you mean it in the “it takes a village” sense or in some more specific sense?

It’s literally just poop inside the chicken fat-like skin suit. It explains everything, including the smell.

Let’s call the whole thing off!

Ballsy move. I hope she’s okay.

Wow.

Why not just leave the beetles in, if it still harms me? If it comes to that, I’m going to be tired and cutting corners.

Might also put more actual meat on your bones, which is a risk. A lot of people are more into Filets vs. like a Ribeye, for example.

I get what you’re saying, but I also know there are plenty of left-leaning people in North Carolina. Some areas more than others, but I’ve lived in those kinds of towns–those people are always still there, just quiet.

but a good death is superior to a bad life.

But that’s apples and oranges. You could theoretically have both? The good death doesn’t really offset the bad life? It’s not as cool-sounding, but I think “a good death is superior to a bad death” and “a good life is superior to a bad life” are still pretty much true, if technically subjective.

Seriously do reconsider the U.S.

If things turn around, which is doubtful for a long while, Canadian citizenship would still make it easy to pop down and check out the charred remains sometime.

I need someone like you around.

Best I can do is pay you to dick cows?

I can appreciate cut, uncut, they’re all really beautiful. I guess I probably prefer uncut, just so they hang around a little longer.

Edit: Sorry, thought this was about flowers, not grass.

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