NOOO NOT MY CHICKEN WINGS AND CHEESY CRUST!1!1!!!1!!!1!!1!1!!
I am in a perpetual state of existence, like most others on this particular Lemmy instance.
My banner is a lyric from the song, «Эх, Яблочко» (Oh, Little Apple) and translates to, “Come here, bourgeois, I’ll gouge your eye out.”
NOOO NOT MY CHICKEN WINGS AND CHEESY CRUST!1!1!!!1!!!1!!1!1!!
One might say that he’s sitting on Wall Street.
What made you stop? The fact that literally no one else was doing it?
As a Brit, I was stupefied when I (only recently) learned that you guys in the USA had to do that in school.
I confused, “spectre” for “sceptre”, when I first read the manifesto. As of recently, that phrase made a lot more sense.
Everything is getting enshittified these days.
Wait a minute, if you call a Communist “liberal’ they’ll also have an aneurysm. Sooo….
HORSESHOE THEORY CONFIRMED!!1!!1!
If I had to guess, the game doesn’t even exist, and is one of the many lies going back to the tongue of NK News; a mouthpiece for the CIA. I could be wrong though; this is just an educated guess given the mountain of ridiculous claims made about the DPRK by western media.
Also…