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This is the clip, it’s from the recent documentary about David Beckham on Netflix.

It’s more that this entire scenario exists, I’d rather be in a world where none of this happened.

Only that it also seems to be the same world we’re occupying

Of orange?

I’ll give this a 4/5, mostly it’s too coherent, not rambly enough, and I doubt Trump would know Honduras is a country, let alone where to find it.

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Singing meat!

You had one job FFS!

Yeah I remember having the same compatibility and rewrite-ability issues with RW back in the ‘00s, ended up being easier and cheaper to stick with R.

So is the journalist, after losing all their documents.

Wow, so many salty replies to Linux or soon-to-be Linux users in that thread

Sunken cost fallacy

The article made it sound like you have to have favourited the channel to get these notifications, rather than anyone being able to contact you like this at any time.

I mean, I didn’t want to be the one to say it, but, yes

Even more savage if you live somewhere that uses celsius

We are, in fact, running out of sand. The amount needed for chips compared to other products per unit may be small, but it will exacerbate the issue if not well managed.

My nana calls that the “honeymoon salad”, lettuce alone

Definitely not pulling your long leg, daddy, it’s how we distinguish between the long legged things with wings and the long legged things without

We call those flying daddy long legs in NZ

I read that as opulence (you own everything)