Transmissible Cancer does exist, but no chicken/human variants at the moment.

Ritual purposes.

Your base… is under attack.

Maybe he is slowly upgrading it to a taller fence. Only 328 more to go.

Robot vacuum and clothes drier.

Ark.

I’m smart enough to know that everyone is both smart and stupid.

I’m stupid enough to believe that doesn’t apply to me.

Braindead

That’s when you put in a block off plate instead.

1993? Mitsubishi Magna.

Was literally given it and still lost money. Dry solder joints all through the main fuse/relay box. Got those all fixed and it blew the transmission.

Initial thought was “I can’t think of anything”. Then I started scrolling through this thread showering upvoted on all of the repressed memories.

In this case it is a form of Transmissible Cancer.

I will sleep for 5 hours then be awake for the next 32.

In the time it took you to write that you could have installed Linux and had a better idea than any of this back and forward.

Oh no! Anyway…

Star Ptrek.

Yeah. Looked at my arm and thought “which one is the special freckle?”

“beasts of the field”… What is this? Reads like some Klan shit.

A few sentences later. Oh.

So the ladies can check out the men’s plumage as they perform a dance off.

Kind of https://cemarking.net/chinese-export/