KOALA

I just think it's funny that Scrotes literally get 21% more dramacoins than real queens for the rest of the year, and aevann (alpha scrote) cant even give women JUSTICE for ONE DAY!!! Smh!!!

(King James Version)

13 If any man take a wife, and go in unto her, and hate her,

14 And give occasions of speech against her, and bring up an evil name upon her, and say, I took this woman, and when I came to her, I found her not a maid:

15 Then shall the father of the damsel, and her mother, take and bring forth the tokens of the damsel's virginity unto the elders of the city in the gate:

16 And the damsel's father shall say unto the elders, I gave my daughter unto this man to wife, and he hateth her;

17 And, lo, he hath given occasions of speech against her, saying, I found not thy daughter a maid; and yet these are the tokens of my daughter's virginity. And they shall spread the cloth before the elders of the city.

18 And the elders of that city shall take that man and chastise him;

19 And they shall amerce him in an hundred shekels of silver, and give them unto the father of the damsel, because he hath brought up an evil name upon a virgin of Israel: and she shall be his wife; he may not put her away all his days.

20 But if this thing be true, and the tokens of virginity be not found for the damsel:

21 Then they shall bring out the damsel to the door of her father's house, and the men of her city shall stone her with stones that she die: because she hath wrought folly in Israel, to play the whore in her father's house: so shalt thou put evil away from among you.

22 If a man be found lying with a woman married to an husband, then they shall both of them die, both the man that lay with the woman, and the woman: so shalt thou put away evil from Israel.

what happened to stoning ppl anyways?

Various pro-Russia accounts declaring Gene Hackman’s death unsuspicious—strongly suggesting carbon monoxide poisoning despite lack of conclusive evidence.

— Jackie Singh 🇺🇸 (@HackingButLegal) March 3, 2025

Previously she figured out that it was also Putin's agents that punched Steve Buscemi in New York (KF). She figured this out because Steve was in Boardwalk Empire, a show that had Russian mobs in it.

just another day of being a hacker and peeking behind the veil

Answer: it's thinly veiled propaganda.

Either grassroots spreading of awareness, or astroturfed spin doctoring, or some combination of the two; depending on the politics of who you ask.

Reddit's voting system rewards people for posting polarizing and political topics so, if the moderators allow it, EVERY sub becomes a debate on American national politics.

!trump2024 !trump2028 !the_donald !project2025

Do you consider reading "spicy" romance novels a red flag if youre pursuing a serious relationship? 21M and 19F.

So I just found out that my girlfriend reads a lot of romance novels and when I talk to her about it she said that she wanted to tell me earlier but she forgot. Note that we have talked about books and what we read many many times and she didn't mention this type of books even once.

The books are very porn-ish and role play-ish. Some about having s*x with some billionaire and some about cheating and having affairs with multiple men. It's all about romantic and sexual fantasies.

Her living this double world of reading these romance books as a fantasy and living with me as a reality really made me discouraged to be in such a relationship and the fact that THESE are her fantasies doesn't sit right with me at all.

I should add that I did something not nice and treated her like never before because of this:

I've brought up this topic to her sometimes and one day she brought me one of these books for me to read its first chapter while I was playing videos game(it was definitely one of the safer ones). I did read it and when she asked about my opinion I said "do you know I was this 🤏 close to break up with you because of these stupid shits you read?" and went back to my video game(as I said I've never even come close to treating her like that). She sat about 4-5 minutes and then went to the bathroom and started crying(not loud but I secretly listened). I know what I did was pretty harsh to her but that's honestly proportionate to how much I hated it.

She started laying some(safer ones) of them in her bookshelf after I knew but after this interaction she put them out again(haven't checked yet but they're probably where she was hiding them in first place) and she's acting like nothing happened. I am also not reacting right now but I just can't ignore it.

What's should I do now?

TLDR: my girlfriends reading written porn and I have a problem with that, some are about being with multiple men and cheating which makes it much worse.

I've told her that I'm was about to break up with her over them and it made her cry, I'm still strongly considering it and but I'm not sure.

Bill Nye just did a Nazi salute.

This absolutely ruined my Friday.

This is probably the darkest day in our nation since January 6th.

I’m fucking shaking right now…

pic.twitter.com/uTJvNMs2WO

— ALX 🇺🇸 (@alx) March 7, 2025

why are white men of science so racist

ok so id invite the OP here but he deleted :(

This is an update to this thread https://rdrama.net/h/chudrama/post/338638/-

DELETED: GSA's tech arm, a far-left agency that viciously subverted Trump during his first term, surrendered after an @elonmusk deputy took over. It deleted huge swaths of code dedicated to virtue-signaling rather than mission, such as its "inclusion bot" that lectured staff. pic.twitter.com/MqbYhRFxDL

— Luke Rosiak (@lukerosiak) February 1, 2025

https://old.reddit.com/r/technology/comments/1j1zitb/18f_eliminated_by_doge/

https://news.ycombinator.com/item?id=43221549

https://news.ycombinator.com/item?id=43231062

https://www.caringbridge.org/site/5fcb666d-e0b8-11ef-abc2-a31fd9bc4383

First I would like to take some time to thank my fans for I would not be able to produce my art without them. Trust me, knowing that people enjoy my art is all I need to keep going, even though it is hard for me to support myself since I have quit my job and moved across the country to pursue writing full time. My fans keep my heart warm which will eventually lead to me keeping my belly full from my passion for my writing. They are my reality.

Subscribers

500 - coins @cyberdick

5000 - coins @Dahl_Fook - Will have his illusion turn to reality when the correct conditions are triggered.

5000 - coins @ihatepoorppl - Has given his will to @BananaSlugToucher (This man's OC is already in the works. Only my smarter readers will be able to make their way through my house of mirrors to the foreshadowing that I have cleverly hidden on the other side.

With my fan's thanked, I would next like to leave another message to my enemy. The hacker who has stolen my original account, and the jannies who defend his actions and refuse to give @Bridge back to ME. The actual @Bridge. Frick you @Bridge. You can't just steal someone's identity like this and think things will blow over. Do the right thing.

And now for Chapter Three. The Prelude to the Banana slug.

It was an overcast day, the breeze spraying gray across the landscape. Another forgettable village in the middle of nowhere—the kind Bridge would have mercilessly roasted in an online forum just weeks ago. Every anime needs its generic background location, he thought, suppressing a smirk.

Itachi narrowed his eyes, jet-black hair billowing dramatically in the wind. The villagers scurried to and from, some waddling in a way that screamed something is definitely not right.

"Something is awry here…" Itachi muttered.

Bridge nodded, channeling his inner protagonist. "I... I sense it too." What was it that Bridge sensed? Had he awaken... Some sort of hidden awareness?

Minutes passed in tense silence.

They had walked by numerous villagers, yet little sound met their ears beyond their own footsteps. Suddenly, they stopped, exchanging a meaningful glance.

"How odd," Itachi observed, pointing to a wanted poster. "That's the fourth poster with an orange and white cat accompanied by a masked man." He noticed Bridge staring anxiously at the poster.

His Sharingan eyes studied Bridge carefully, noting the slight shift in his posture—a nervous twitch that screamed I know something. "Do you know that cat?" Itachi asked, his voice as sharp as a kunai. "Do you know the Banana Slug?"

Bridge's thoughts spiraled. Why were aspects of his old life haunting him in this new world? How could he determine if he was actually alive when his past kept finding new ways to torment him?

Before he could answer, an elderly stall vendor beckoned them over in a hushed tone. With no better plan, they followed the man and sat at his stall. Obligatory small talk ensued, culminating in a tea purchase that seemed more like a transaction for information.

The old man finally worked up the courage to speak. "So... You seek information on the Banana Slug?"

Itachi nodded. Bridge gulped his tea, suddenly feeling like he was about to dive into a thread he'd regret opening.

"Well, it all started a few weeks ago with the disappearance of the old village male feminist, a close friend of mine by the name of Mithrandir-san. He was as mild as they come for village male feminists. Barely ever hurt anyone, most days he was too drunk to get it up so he was more of a village fondler."

The old man stared into the distance, lost in memories Bridge would rather not explore.

"They found him with… Let's just say he still has yet to walk normally. And he was only the first."

Itachi and Bridge exchanged a look that said this is getting weird, even by our standards.

"This Banana Slug who has taken his place… Is much worse," the vendor continued. "He is a powerful shinobi who has made a contract with a demon cat. And he does not discriminate. No buns are off limits…"

Bridge felt something calling to him. This sounds like something straight out of a cursed forum post.

He erupted from his chair, slamming his fist on the table. "I WILL TAKE DOWN THE BANANA SLUG. BELIEVE IT!"

The old man panicked. "What are you doing? You'll draw him—"

But Bridge was on a roll. "I was brought here to bring him to justice! I need you to believe in me. I promise I will be the one to save you all and bring this village back to the light!"

Itachi's glowing eyes analyzed Bridge's words, sensing genuine conviction beneath the dramatics.

Suddenly, the old man began to fall. Bridge dove, catching him—and promptly tumbled into the stall, becoming a human tea and condiment catastrophe.

An awkward silence filled the room, broken by Itachi's cold voice. "He was never actually in this room with us. He was under my illusion from the start. He wouldn't have divulged that information otherwise."

Bridge gasped. "Wait why did we pay for the tea then?"

Itachi offered Bridge a hand, helping him up from the sticky mess. "I didn't, you were also under my illusion." Bridge felt his jaw drop. "Now... Come on. You'll need me if you hope to win this fight." The ghost of a smile is visible on Itachi's face as he anticipates the battle to come.

Bridge smirked and nodded. The hunt for the Banana Slug was about to begin.

You would need a bait pic of a Ford with a swastika on it or something.

Maybe Volkswagens and Mercedes and Porsches too.

What a nice way to make him and the Americans support Ukraine even more...

The US does not owe Ukraine a dime, no one does. I'm sorry but if you are really gullible enough to believe you could take down a super power on its border you deserve whatever you get. pic.twitter.com/GmyB28LGLH

— Spetsnaℤ 007 🇷🇺 (@Alex_Oloyede2) March 9, 2025