Sometimes discretion is the greater part of valour.

If you’re going to name a cat that, adopt two and name the other Weed or something.

What’s the difference between amphetamine and methamphetamine, in terms of street drugs and their effects?

As foretold in the Book of Armaments

The other option in the other direction is to join a swingers’ club or similar and keep it purely sexual, though leave open the possibility that something more may come of it.

You may be better off joining a club/group activity around a common interest. That way, even if you don’t meet anyone, you have something to do that isn’t soul-destroying.

The full swathe from Art Nouveau/Jugendstil through Art Deco/Moderne and Bauhaus functionalism through to 1950s modernism. If I had to be more specific, I’d focus on British interwar modernism.

If the rate of ghost dissipation (at which they either cross over to the afterlife or just fade) is lower than the death rate, ghosts will build up, and after a while, it will be statistically overwhelmingly likely that any random ghost is very old.

Given the extortionate cost of printer ink, owning a printer is a mug’s game. Much like owning a car if you live in a walkable urban environment but might need to drive somewhere once every year or two.

There’ll be a Netanyahu Square in Tehran, named after the Reaganesque hero who brought down the Evil Empire.

Also, any day now, Americans will be buying Iraqi-made cars, as their grandparents did German and Japanese cars.

The next episode will involve him using an Executive Order commanding the Mint to make a Presidential Crown or something.

IIRC, in some countries, Mother’s Day is a notable 9 months after Father’s Day.

It’s impressive that Mossad have the capacity to smuggle drones into Iran and do this at the same time.

You and Franz Kafka.

Horny and stingy is not a good look.

The sphex wasp laying its larva in living, paralysed prey.

Following in the footsteps of her idol Milton Friedman.

Russia is less susceptible to morale failure than more liberal countries, and can stumble on in zombie mode, a decaying corpse of a nation-state reanimated by force, terror and rhetoric, at least until enough of its limbs fall off to render it structurally incapable of shambling.

How many do they have left now? That’s the second one (IIRC) they’ve lost in this war, and they didn’t have many to begin with.

Fuck Uber with a broken glass-encrusted dildo. Those Randroid douchebags can die in a fire made of fires.