Then again, when are the racists EVER happy?

They won't be when they figure out more people leaving while net numbers remain positive means we're still seeing [insert major city that isn't London here] numbers of brown people enter the country every year.

Watching Epic Games call out Steam is like watching a bank robber fire a six-shooter at Superman.

I'm reminded of Socrates' belief that writing things down is dangerous because prolonged use will atrophy the memory parts of your mind.

Or the idiom that your brain is a muscle and needs exercising to improve its strengths.

GenAI has convinced me brain rot is real more than any fear-stirring about TV and video games have.

The smile of "Yeeeah, how'd you like that?"

You love to see it.

Suddenly negging is an instant disregard-their-argument in my book. They're not being serious.

I used to think it was the game tables where casino made their money. It's actually the slot machines but I might have thought the former initially because I've tried. I don't enjoy slot machines. They function too much on chance to be fun.

"Grok, make me sound funny!"

If that isn't a self-own I don't know what is.

"Good news, you have 110 years instead of 5 like in the last game to strengthen the empire."

"Bad news, have fun with the Black Death."

Mentioned it on Discord but it was discovered some dark wear patches on the bannister are actually varnished wood that had been covered with white paint.

This house is slowly revealing some fascinating secrets.

Mmm. Phobos.

The Klan in the game run people auctions in the back of an upper class supermarket while their leader has a whole cosy outrage style radio show.

It's catharsis to break that all up.