Me: This joke is old.
The joke: UR old.
Me: This joke is old.
The joke: UR old.
Funny how your post history says you’re Indian and Israeli and now from a Islamist country and probably even more for someone bothered to read any further.
One might suspect you’re just a big stinky sack of lies and hatred. Days and weeks and months and years spent on lies and hatred online.
That is one sad life, my dude. 🖤
That’s why they started with building a following of cultists that will be the useful idiots to take the blow for free.
My brain insists on telling me so several times a day so nowadays I just roll with it.
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I do here in Sweden despite there is no need. Mostly because it is the convenient place in my kitchen.
Heh. Back in my youth in the 1990s I used dated slang ironically and now it is part of my daily vocabulary. Neither myself or anybody else can tell if it is ironic or not. Now I’m just a middle aged man speaking in a weird capitol city dialect in the second largest city, which by the locals is a crime on its own.
Here in Sweden we currently have the problem that hospitals are understaffed and keeping wages of nurses so low that a lot of nurses quit and leave the others with an even crazier workload so the hospitals buy nurses semi permanently from temp agencies that cost multiple times more and the rental nurses have better pay and agreements of overtime and such. We had a well functioning health care but then the privatisation of everything and selling out communally owned services to private profit making schemes since the 90s. Because our government has been dominated by right wing market liberals and “sossehöger” - social democrats that jump on right wing populism to stay in power when they can rather than being consistent in left wing ideals.
Fucking end the market liberal experiment already. “The market solves all problems” - yeah, of it’s own interest which is how to squeeze out more profits regardless the how and how low it stoops.
Some time ago I had a fever dream confusing reality thing and when I woke up I had reason with myself that “no, I can’t run a program in my brain”. I couldn’t decide if it was a disappointment or a relief.
Good thing it wasn’t in Belgium.