“…This is no Roosevelt we’re dealing with here…”
04.03.2026 12:38
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“…This is no Roosevelt we’re dealing with here…”
You’re expecting them to have done some basic research? Rookie error.
Our sensors have picked up an incoming barrage of emergency podcasts.
See also: bald fembots to illustrate AI.
Thanks for subsplaining that guy!
My unpopular opinion is that it’s possible to have too much curling.
It’s a shame as I was about to launch a campaign about how to go away if you’re a 66 year old man from Norfolk. I guess that’ll have to wait now.
Watch and learn, US political establishment, watch and learn. This is how you do accountability*.
*with obvious caveats around whether anything actually happens now.
One percenter travel porn = engagement bait
Textbook non-apology apology, reluctantly offered under duress. What a tosser.
Jesus! Is that real?!
I appreciate it’s a city in China, but did they make room for azure skies, turquoise seas, and talcum powder beaches? And buildings nestled in rolling hills?
I rate that sweatband. You don’t see many of those these days.
Let’s hope so.
‘…awesome personality…’ is doing a lot of heavy lifting. #thetraitors
Dropping truth bombs and looking awesome as he does so. 🕶️
Neighcation - horseback holidays
Baecation - with pals
Haycation - working holiday during harvest season
Feycation - with fans of gender-fluid early 90s indie music
Laycation - sleep tourism
Que?cation - Spanish language holiday.
It’s just so easy.
*heavy sigh*
Prick.
I agree with yourself.
Noasis
Would be an absolute nightmare Mother-In-Law.
Those Visit USA networking events can get pretty lively, but you are at least (fairly) unlikely to have your attendance added to some ‘enemies of the Homeland’ database by being there.
The very real danger of playing frisbee near a electricity substation.
Two-a-penny in Brighton. Most likely to be found on The Level juggling firesticks on a unicycle.
Never trust a man in high waisted trousers. #traitors
2026 already:
Yep, that will have been it. The other band on the bill was Eat. You never forget your first.
My first ‘proper’ gig, when I was 15, at Poole Arts Centre, supporting The Wonder Stuff. An epic mosh pit.
