More of a train whistle. And that train is heading for the camps.

Especially the people that are only famous because they’re wealthy.

Thankyou! I’ve seen that before, but lost the link. It’s mind-boggling.

Weed.

Carry on rewardless!

One of these?

Road To Nowhere - Talking Heads

Consciousness =/= a soul, and is nevertheless an equally nebulous concept. Unconvinced.

Liquorice allsorts were a fixture of my childhood. Haven’t had them in decades.

Edit to add: I call the pelotons of road cyclists in their colourful sponsored jerseys ‘The Liquorice Allsorts Crew’.

There’s a man that just lost a bet.

What even is a soul, when you get right down to it? Convince me that humans have a soul.

My first introduction, as a twenty-something Tasmanian, to Elvira was when the Amiga game came out in 1990. I also managed to find the movie in a video rental store. I never saw the tv show except in snippets. She’s great!

Agreed.

Do you want them to?

They probably don’t want to fuck you, friend. Give it up.

Hate intensifies!

I don’t even know them and I already hate them.

When I’m alone in bed, as an aging fat man, there are definitely naked titties.

Espically!

How’s that tax return audit going, Donnie? Any progress after more than 10 tears?