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The first forum I ever joined had PMs as basically private threads rather than the mess they are here. With two or three people I ended up with 80+ pages. <3

... profile -> personal messaging -> display personal messages -> as a conversation.

Nah, I know, I just didn't feel like misspelling mum. No fantasies ruined.

Reading this god of highschool thing. Possibly because I hate myself, I'unno. It's... kinda' shitty, honestly, so far. But. I did just realize that one of the characters. Mi-ra. If she has kids. She'll be Mum-ra.

And that's great. That's enough to keep reading, to see the further adventures of future Mum-ra. Wedding night's going to be hilarious, though, when the mask comes off and potential husband is met with the wrinkly sharp-toothed splendor. And then he's crying and backing away and it's all ANCIENT SPIRITS OF EVIL and a wilting flower as the scene fades to black. Beautiful. A modern day love story of unexpected mummy sodomy *sheds a single tear*

Sometimes I wanna invent a time machine. Just to go back in time and show these people REAL porn.

Lewd or riot.

No worries there, they had porn for days. If you've seen some of the vintage stuff or the old erotica you know they were just about as kinky back then as now -- 'bout our only advantage is absolute (if perhaps not relative) quantity and better tools.

Stuff like that denouement were just them trying to distract everyone from the debauchery they were performing behind doors (well, behind doors, in cars/carriages/etc., on buildings, out in fields, barns, uh. You get the idea.).

*shrugs* Ask wikipedia. I don't think I've ever heard the word used before, but I'm on the wrong side of the country for arizona et al slang. We do have raccoons, but they're not exactly some strange beast of legend.

So you don't like a nice rack of fall off the bone BBQ ribs?

Nope. Deboned rib meat is fine (good, really), but the bones are about as close to a total turnoff as it gets without actually being one. I can eat it, but it stops being in any way fun. Even the sensation of scraping it off the bone with a fork is just... unpleasant, to say nothing of the little bits that still pretty much bloody always manage to get into the meat. There ain't much I hate in the world of culinary sensations more than biting into a bit of bone.

M'separated from the animal by several degrees and damn happy about it :V

Honestly, about the only time I like messing with bones at all, food or otherwise, is ones in proper working order and on the inside or stuff that's been worked -- jewelry and whatnot. Otherwise I just really don't like touching them, and aren't particularly fond of even being near 'em. S'always been just kinda' unsettling.

... also, yoink, don't listen to EB. Don't pet armadillos. They're disease ridden pests. Feel free to run them over, shoot them, or throw whatever's nearby that's heavy enough to kill at them, though.

Sounded like improperly stored/transported stuff, from what showed up elsewhere. Which is... usually the cause for sudden explosions in a chemical warehouse, yes.

Still a bit too early to actually tell, especially considering the situation on the ground.