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They’re the little cellular hairs that sweep all the dust and mites and tar out of your trachea/bronchioles. Smoking literally burns them short/covers them in tar and they have to grow out again.
EA-3167, or just like, several spoonfuls of powdered nutmeg.
Easiest things is to wash/disinfect the surface before you carve, like give the pumpkin a nice bleachwater bath. Use clean tools & seal the cut edges with petrolium jelly or WD-40.
Long-term you probably could dry it as a gourd to preserve it, but it’ll shrivel up a lot and look like shit.
Formaldehyde/pickling would also probably work, but i imagine it’d get all mushy.
Its been nice posting with y’all over the years.
Cilantro doesn’t taste like soap, it just tastes like ass.
One of those is the macguffin everyone fights over, so no fighting. Instead one party will feel compelled to seek the other out, bring out their true form, and ask them to fufill their greatest wish. Its like you’ve never seen the show.
Hell yeah
Ooo, thats some good oldschool crankery.
Whole metro ATL area smells like a swimming pool around dusk & dawn. Wake up & smell the ashes.
Its not directly up tho, polaris’ degree off-horizon is equal to your latitude. The star at up-most zenith changes contantly.
Used to source from here back when i was hosting the movie nights. Not sure if Tuvalu will be hit or not.
Wanting transphobes to fuck off isnt self-centered. Its avoiding the Nazi bar problem.
I would never disrespect the noble goose by using a shotgun. Or a lawn mower. This is hand-to-bony-wing-protrusion combat.
And he just threw them away? Didnt even eat the hearts to gain their impishness, or take the eggs to raise as his own. No warriors spirit.
It may not be power efficient, but that water is definitely heated.
You gotta attack from two angles here. For the wildlife, you can spread scent-based deterrants around like linseed or cotton oil, or a salt circle, or a bunch of piss. Try to puff yourself up really large and make as much noise as you can while cursing the local spirits and gods in dire hubris that you claim this land as your own. Get good at animal calls and beatbox that shit back to them louder. Just really mog the shit outta the genius loci and make any fae feel like the property values are falling.
For your son, sit down and talk to them about the dangers of rabies and beastwiles. Consider getting them individual therapy and a piece of cold-wrought iron to carry around. Make sure they know how to reliably and safely operate a gun, and understand the basics of electroplating.
He wanted to, but it irritated his pp carbuncles.
So is Pisces just sort of like, a generalized fetish, bit into everything? Maybe like a wildcard draw or you can pick your class? Or is it a secret, hidden fetish that can only be intoned by inferrance so as to not utter its kinky name?