Panzer of the lake cosplay.

Pretty much, yeah. Not only that, you can cross-reference it with other fascists if they ever deny knowing each other. Or cross-reference it with police, but I repeat myself.

Well, if this is going to be used by shitty people, we should use and abuse it to the absolute hilt.

If privacy is dead, it’s dead for everyone. Not just good people living their lives.

Any phone that spends Sunday morning at a megachurch? Let’s see what massage parlors or whose houses they spend time at. Let’s see where they are during that “business trip”.

Or they slow-walked the investigations because they wanted to run against Trump again.

It’s neat when centrists say the only part out loud.

“Unlucky Backup” is probably worse.

I remember them doing this with Internet Explorer back in the 90s.

“We can’t remove this thing we don’t want to remove! Look! It’s hastily integrated with the OS! We can’t remove it ever!”

No idea. Only guess I had is that maybe it got knocked off the top of one of those 2 deck car transporter trailers.

Saw a minivan that was wedged under an overpass vertically with its front bumper on the ground.

Ginger is a rhizome and I can’t spell.

Ginger is a rhisome.

You should have asked him if he’s planning to do that.

Ages ago, I read a book called N.U.K.E.E.

I don’t remember all the specifics, but this seems hauntingly familiar.

Humans domesticated wolves in this timeline. Imagine being in one of the dogless hellscapes.

The proliferation of competing mutually incompatible standards.

Corporations are a fucking curse.

lemmy.nz, I see.

I stand corrected.

The olympics don’t take only one day, the paralympics are also a thing, as are the winter olympics. The olympics that happen on leap years are the summer olympics and February isn’t in summer.

Early voting takes longer than a day, and there are elections other than presidential elections that happen with greater frequency.

And February 29 doesn’t happen on years ending in 00 unless the year ends in 000.

EDIT: scroll down to see how confidently wrong I was about leap years!

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