If you wipe it off, that’s an abortion. Straight to hell!

Well, if that isn’t freedom of speech, I don’t know what is. So much freedom, it oozes oil.

I’m not Chris, but this is how I backend.

I can distinguish those, and compared to rats I don’t have a sense of smell. That doesn’t surprise me much.

And should never become lieutenant.

I would feel worse if it was a nurse or service worker or someone else.

I’m listening to Members of Mayday the whole morning to do my part. Not sure how helpful though.

💖 The bit I can read is just the overlap and similarity. But it seems there’s an English version I have to check out. Thanks for the recommendation!

Labor Day, so no labor at all.

I think I had Cîteaux before, but I’m not sure. Whenever I’m in France I throw idiotic amounts of money at their dairy industry. And buy all the Belgian beer I can carry.

Bank holiday in Germany prevents me from buying more cheese right now. All I have left is some Appenzell and Gorgonzola. Sheep’s or goat’s cheese as well. I have to check, but I think there’s some port in my poison vault as well.

Oh, I thought it referred to Philadelphia to describe an incestual handjob. You know, like… Wait…

Philadelphia has long been nicknamed “The City of Brotherly Love” from the literal meaning of the city’s name in Greek (Greek: Φιλαδέλφεια ([pʰilaˈdelpʰeːa], Modern Greek: [filaˈðelfia]), “brotherly love”), derived from the Ancient Greek terms φίλος phílos (beloved, dear, or loving) and ἀδελφός adelphós (brother, brotherly). The city was first named by its founder, William Penn.

From wikipedia

I guess you could use a centrifuge to get it out, blending beforehand?

Tempting, yes. Add some variety and I’m in. I didn’t have Epoisses in a while, and I’d love a good Brie. Taleggio! Oh god, I’m so hungry :-(

I’m a man, but… what kind of cheese?

Addiction. Oh you poor soul…

Darth Potty

And “oh fuck fuck fuck shit fuck oh no no no no, we need a database backup now!”-deployments. I don’t like those.

I’ll take one as well!

Not in atheists.