That I have pee pee dribbles on my pants, after walking out of a work or public restroom. It’s not even that I’m afraid I actually have pee pee dribbles, but that when I washed my hands, water drops got on or around my crotchal region, and people will believe it’s pee pee.

Devil Doll’s 1989 “The Girl Who Was… Death” album, which is technically one very long track.

I let my cousin stay a week with me when his wife kicked him out.

I love Rudy.

Not sure. Might be political tension. Might be that phishing attacks are typically user error, and Signal feels like at a certain point it’s not their responsibility. Hard to say beyond conjecture, and I didn’t see a clear reason given in the article.

The article explains everything. The gist is Russians are targeting Ukrainians with phishing attacks via Signal. There also is the suggestion they’re exploiting the linked devices functionality, though I’m not sure how.

Yes.

Or maintain.

This was a really touching read, thank you for sharing.

This is rude.

What if I am the evil counterpart?

I wonder why your neighbor hates you.

Ancient spell from the Nicolenomicon.

I (doctor, 65) don’t have a partner (?, ?) but I don’t have any particular strong feeling about snoring.

You have to light two candles, stand in front of your bathroom mirror, turn off the lights, and say “Nicole” three times.

My heart yearns for Nicole.

This is honestly the most tragic death of all of them. I’m not trying to minimize the others, I’m just saying given the context.

Be still my heart.

And the dog?

the art of the deal