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  • Assuming all the power and filtration systems stay on, you'd actually be in a pretty sterile environment. If you did your best and put a lot of clean bandages on it, I feel like you have a good chance of avoiding infection.

  • I'm not sure I've ever actually seen a real Ben Shapiro tweet. All I ever see are obvious fake ones like this. Like, there is a ton to make fun of Ben Shapiro for, but shit like this is just so low-effort it's childish.

    This is the same flavor of shit as the Babylon Bee. It's "satire" but done in a way that there's no real joke. It's just "Hey look at what a piece of shit this person is! Here's a made up scenario where they act like a piece of shit!" And then idiots who believe everything they see online fail to notice that it's made up and take it as fact.

  • That's the Krampus. He's in a lot of Central and Eastern European folklore as kind of the opposite of Santa. While Santa goes around giving gifts to nice children, the Krampus steals naughty children away and beats them with birch rods.

    Ah, the holidays.

  • Keep going. If this shitty screenshot continues to be shared on the internet, I'm pretty sure in just a few more years the quality will have deteriorated to the point where it's unreadable.

  • When I was very young, my family lived in Cameroon for a while (Dad was an expat). Storms always scared me because we lived on the top floor of an apartment building and when the wind would pick up you could feel the building sway.

    But there were 2 storms at night that got REALLY bad. The kind where there's barely 5 seconds between strikes. During both storms, the thunder would get louder and more frequent until it felt like it was right on top of us. Suddenly there would be a MASSIVE thunderclap, so big it made everything shake, and then... drums.

    Deep and heavy, pounding to a consistent tempo, I could hear them so clearly. At the same time, the shadows around my room would begin to swirl and form into vaguely person-like shapes which began to move around my room to the rhythm of the drums. I would run screaming from my room to my parents who heard nothing of the sort, not even the massive thunderclap that started it. I'm not sure what they thought after the second time it happened, but we moved away shortly afterwards and I never experienced anything like it again.

  • Stoner

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  • My tolerance is high enough that it doesn't impair me, it just helps me relax and keep my anxiety in check. I can and do take tolerance breaks every once and a while, so I absolutely could stop. I do also acknowledge that I'm addicted but everyone needs their own way to cope with the world and there's much worse vice's out there.