Not his proudest fap

uwu

I’m imaging a series of movies where the timeline of each sequel expands outward in both time directions. First movie is 1950-1980, second movie is both 1940-1950 and 1980-1990, etc, with the time travel shenanigans getting increasingly complex each iteration with the characters going farther back trying to control the events of the previous movies, and us seeing further ramifications in the future of those attempts.

Hard to shoot an anonymous text message. Expensive, too.

“Is it a prequel or a sequel?”

“Yes”

As a fellow NYT-crossword-every-day guy, there’s very little chance he’s doing it on the computer. It’s not the same. It’s like a decades-long pack-a-day smoker switching to vape pens.

IANAL, but would anyone have standing to sue if there aren’t any losses? It’s not like people bought tickets.

And the equivalent of we/us, as I think you’re alluding to.

GM’s Super Cruise is absolutely great. It only works on highways though. I recently drove for 5 hours through three states without touching the gas, brake, or steering wheel once. Except the little nub on the steering wheel to adjust the set speed.

With enough mdma, I’d love to be a door. Grab my knob and twist it. Slam me shut, daddy.

Or sex ed

Of our sample size, 100% of “smart” (capable of symbolic language) monkey species have already written Hamlet.

Hi financial hardship, I’m dad!