But you can find a boyfriend and get him into blacksmithing so he can make you one. I feel like a ton of men won’t need their arms twisted much to do it (myself included).

I mean, I did just buy a jaw trainer that’s basically a chew toy, so I’d be all over this if there were different strengths.

It’s also possible that it’s a case of the employees not giving a fuck. Otherwise KFC would have to be buying pullets from the poultry farmers, which doesn’t make much sense from a financial standpoint for either side.

Regardless, I highly doubt it’s intentional.

Yup, 90% of mine dont smell since it’s just air I swallowed because of my cpap.

Yeah, no. It’s a wing that got mixed into your order, like getting a fry in your onion rings.

It’s not an uncommon occurrence, especially at places where the employees aren’t paid enough to give a fuck.

They have bone in wings now, and this is definitely one of them.

That sounds like an issue with your transmitter, not the TVs. It shouldn’t be initiating the pairing process with untrusted devices.

You kinda just have to stop giving a shit, which I guess is technically Mindfulness.

But I think I achieved it after a bad shroom trip when I had an epiphany that nothing in life matters, but it really doesn’t have to matter.

You can also get a matte screen filter so it looks like the top model.

You don’t have to be cool. The whole “nerds can’t get women” thing doesn’t apply after your 20s.

Only 2x SFP cages? I’d be pissed too. And I bet they’re only 1gbps

That really isn’t a bad metaphor for how the computer processes code.

Who wants to bet he’s just a Helpdesk tech and has no idea what an actual computer engineer is?

It’s highly unlikely that a cap full of bleach is going to damage the plastic in any meaningful way.

Vinegar might work, but if you want it to really work, use bleach instead. A cap full should be enough.

Probably not. It’s super expensive to do it properly. Definitely in the millions of dollars range.

So was my ex, who was kinda hitleresque

Pretty much every customer service you contact is going to be an agent of a 3rd party call center. It’s been that way for decades.

At the one I worked at, only a single person would know how to contact the client directly, and that was the campaign director. And the campaign directors were terrified of contacting the parent company because they didn’t want to lose the contract and get fired (for what? I have no idea).

It took like 8 months for us to even be able to report a serious memory leak issue in one of their proprietary bullshit chat platforms.

Not with that attitude you can’t.

My badish encounter with my friend’s giant pit basically went the same. The second my hand was in his mouth he realized he fucked up and was my best friend after.

In his defense, my roommate’s cat had just started spraying on everything.