Kévin (ail-frandio fel 𝕏)

Legally speaking they are both composed of dough and in a ball form

Ever since my Plume instance went dark because fucking capitalism puts a price on everything, decided to create this space on a domain I meant to use for a lot of great things but actually just went with sus.fr because I'm that fickle.

Ce post a été emprunté et traduit de Notes From The Dork Web

Dômes de chaleur Au lieu de nommer un dôme de chaleur susceptible de tuer un grand nombre de personnes, pourquoi ne pas lui donner le nom des 100 premiers pollueurs de l'indice PERI Greenhouse 100¹ ? Et étant donné qu'un grand nombre de personnes mourront à un moment donné sous ces dômes de chaleur, peut-être devrions-nous les appeler « dômes de la mort ». Cela signifierait que nous devrions les appeler :

• Le dôme de chaleur de l'Atlantique Nord : le dôme de chaleur d'Exxon Mobil
• Le dôme de chaleur chinois : Le dôme de chaleur de Shell
• Le dôme de chaleur de l'Europe du Sud : Le dôme de chaleur de TotalEnergies
• Le dôme de chaleur du sud des États-Unis et du Mexique : Le dôme de chaleur de BP

Il s'agit d'une publicité. Après tout, ces entreprises ont payé pour cela !

A Thrilling Real-Life Video Game Adventure Filled with Choices, Cake, and Revolution

Context

I woke up from a very wild dream and documented some of the key points in a groggy state before I forgot it. More details in the thread.

I asked ChatGPT to expand on it, because as you’ll see in the first comment on the post, there is literally no sense what so ever in what I wrote. For the most part it explains the concept, but it really doesn’t cover all the sweet boyfriend time I got. We made out while driving, we made out after stomping authoritarian pigs, fuck we even held hands WHILE stomping authoritarian pigs. Man of my dreams (literally).

I’m also writing this entry still a bit groggy from waking up an hour ago on almost no sleep, so you get what you get.

It is coming and I just have to accept this

Because reasons and I’m waiting for DigitalOcean to space my droplets because I can’t afford the bill this month, I have used the spare Free Tier instance on Oracle to back me up.

“Taste of Poverty” is a satirical blog that cleverly parodies the world of food bloggers worldwide. The blog's primary aim is to humorously highlight the absurdities and clichés often seen in the food blogging community. With the assistance of ChatGPT, the author creates intentionally terrible recipes, focusing on using as many keywords as possible to game search engines, much like real food bloggers do to attract more traffic to their blogs.