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Post by Super Duper Dragunov on Jan 17, 2023 8:50:08 GMT -5
How much I hate my life right now.
In general.
I can very much relate to the above poster in many ways. I'm the oldest, and instead of being the standard bearer both of my younger brothers are more well off than I am.
Tip of the iceberg, but I totally get the jealousy, and not understanding why some people seem to have it easy, while others struggle and struggle, and can't make any progress.
Sometimes I'm convinced the universe hates me.
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Post by Dr. T is an alien on Jan 17, 2023 13:08:31 GMT -5
I saw my brother and his wife the other day, and my mum always says how nice it is to see them and whatever else, but it's not really for me. Don't get me wrong, I love my brother, they're both great people in fact. But spending hours having to listen to them talking with my parents about their plans to buy a house when I'll probably never be able to afford to wasn't especially enjoyable. My brother is someone who spent quite a lot of his life f***ing around doing everything wrong, but somehow always landing on his feet; I've spent mine trying to do what I felt as if I should be doing and trying to do things "right", admittedly not always successfully, and I'm still pretty unhappy and unfulfilled. So it really, really grated on me. I hate to say it, but I didn't really enjoy their wedding last year very much either, because my last relationship ended in a really horrible, messy way for stupid reasons, and it was all a reminder of what I was missing out on, and I had to spend the day pretending I was really happy so I didn't make it weird for them, when in a lot of ways I wasn't. And yes, I absolutely am jealous, and yes, I know this stuff shouldn't be about me and that it's my problem and not theirs, which makes it harder because I also feel really, really guilty about feeling that way. Also, something on a really good pair of headphones I own has broken off inside one of the earpieces, and I can hear it rattling around whenever I move my head. Oh man, some of that hits hard. I’ve felt some of that, made worse by the fact that I had a different mother from my brothers and sometimes it showed. 1) My stepmom stated that she did not want me to rely on her for babysitting services and that I needed to find that elsewhere. Guess who babysat my nephews and nieces for free? 2) When I lost my job and asked to move my wife and little ones in for a stretch to get our feet back under ourselves financially (their house was more than big enough - 7 bedrooms - and we promised to contribute to bills and chores), my stepmom said no. It really stung since my brother and his kids had stayed with them for the entire previous year. I thought maybe that experience left a bad taste in their mouth but over the next few years they took in a different brother’s girlfriend (and let her stay after they broke up despite her being a nightmare), and then let my brother’s’ families rotate in and out of their home as each had different struggles through the years. 3) My brothers do continue to benefit from both circumstances and opportunities that I don’t due to my own choices. Technically my house is worth almost as much as my 3 brothers’ homes put together, but that because they stayed in the tiny town we grew up in and I live in a place with almost 100X the people, not because my house is so much nicer than theirs. They all also still get financial help from my dad. Don’t get me wrong, I get offered the same help from Dad but how can I take said help when the week prior I had to listen to him complain about having to help my brothers? Besides, none of us truly need said help anyways (though getting help with my student loans, a thing none of them had to worry about, would be very nice). They all backed into good paying jobs (we all make about the same outside of the college dropout….who makes significantly more than the rest of us). The baby of the family got the best deal. He lived with the parents until he got married at 32, had Dad pay all of his bills, and was able to save most of his earnings for a decade until he bought land and built his house, all from his savings.
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Post by chrom on Jan 17, 2023 15:30:50 GMT -5
That's how life feels like, you do the right thing you never cause any trouble and all you get in return is scorn and contempt while some punk asshole coasts through life doing whatever they want and get everything on a silver platter.
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Post by Jaws the Shark on Jan 17, 2023 16:20:40 GMT -5
I saw my brother and his wife the other day, and my mum always says how nice it is to see them and whatever else, but it's not really for me. Don't get me wrong, I love my brother, they're both great people in fact. But spending hours having to listen to them talking with my parents about their plans to buy a house when I'll probably never be able to afford to wasn't especially enjoyable. My brother is someone who spent quite a lot of his life f***ing around doing everything wrong, but somehow always landing on his feet; I've spent mine trying to do what I felt as if I should be doing and trying to do things "right", admittedly not always successfully, and I'm still pretty unhappy and unfulfilled. So it really, really grated on me. I hate to say it, but I didn't really enjoy their wedding last year very much either, because my last relationship ended in a really horrible, messy way for stupid reasons, and it was all a reminder of what I was missing out on, and I had to spend the day pretending I was really happy so I didn't make it weird for them, when in a lot of ways I wasn't. And yes, I absolutely am jealous, and yes, I know this stuff shouldn't be about me and that it's my problem and not theirs, which makes it harder because I also feel really, really guilty about feeling that way. Also, something on a really good pair of headphones I own has broken off inside one of the earpieces, and I can hear it rattling around whenever I move my head. Oh man, some of that hits hard. I’ve felt some of that, made worse by the fact that I had a different mother from my brothers and sometimes it showed. 1) My stepmom stated that she did not want me to rely on her for babysitting services and that I needed to find that elsewhere. Guess who babysat my nephews and nieces for free? 2) When I lost my job and asked to move my wife and little ones in for a stretch to get our feet back under ourselves financially (their house was more than big enough - 7 bedrooms - and we promised to contribute to bills and chores), my stepmom said no. It really stung since my brother and his kids had stayed with them for the entire previous year. I thought maybe that experience left a bad taste in their mouth but over the next few years they took in a different brother’s girlfriend (and let her stay after they broke up despite her being a nightmare), and then let my brother’s’ families rotate in and out of their home as each had different struggles through the years. 3) My brothers do continue to benefit from both circumstances and opportunities that I don’t due to my own choices. Technically my house is worth almost as much as my 3 brothers’ homes put together, but that because they stayed in the tiny town we grew up in and I live in a place with almost 100X the people, not because my house is so much nicer than theirs. They all also still get financial help from my dad. Don’t get me wrong, I get offered the same help from Dad but how can I take said help when the week prior I had to listen to him complain about having to help my brothers? Besides, none of us truly need said help anyways (though getting help with my student loans, a thing none of them had to worry about, would be very nice). They all backed into good paying jobs (we all make about the same outside of the college dropout….who makes significantly more than the rest of us). The baby of the family got the best deal. He lived with the parents until he got married at 32, had Dad pay all of his bills, and was able to save most of his earnings for a decade until he bought land and built his house, all from his savings. I'm fortunate that our parents pretty much treat us the same, or as much as anyone treats two different people the same. But he got the breaks and I didn't. His wife's family are pretty wealthy - I'm not knocking them for it, but that's how it is - and it allowed him to live with her for a long time and live pretty comfortably in one of the most expensive cities in the world with no qualifications while working a low-paying job for a lot of that time and running up a £13,000 credit card bill. Meanwhile I finished school and did some university, and was a bit more careful with my money, and I'm not saying I did it all completely correctly because I didn't, but I tried to do the things I thought I was supposed to, and amongst other things I'm probably never going to be able to buy a house near everything I've ever known, ever, or get the things that I want that I thought were pretty basic things.
And I know it's not just me, I'm the archetypal frustrated millennial trapped by the spiraling cost of living. Our parents are textbook boomers who bought low and sold high on the property market and are retiring with generous final salary pensions, and we have two older GenX cousins who came of age in the nineties before the shit hit the fan. I always found it hard to come to terms with the fact that I would never be a part of their world, my parents have photo albums that I literally can't look at because they're a reminder of all the things I'll never have. But at least that could be explained by the generation gap. To be left behind by someone with literally the exact same background as me, and who didn't work any harder than I did, just wrecks my head.
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Post by Rave on Jan 18, 2023 2:13:11 GMT -5
I saw my brother and his wife the other day, and my mum always says how nice it is to see them and whatever else, but it's not really for me. Don't get me wrong, I love my brother, they're both great people in fact. But spending hours having to listen to them talking with my parents about their plans to buy a house when I'll probably never be able to afford to wasn't especially enjoyable. My brother is someone who spent quite a lot of his life f***ing around doing everything wrong, but somehow always landing on his feet; I've spent mine trying to do what I felt as if I should be doing and trying to do things "right", admittedly not always successfully, and I'm still pretty unhappy and unfulfilled. So it really, really grated on me. I hate to say it, but I didn't really enjoy their wedding last year very much either, because my last relationship ended in a really horrible, messy way for stupid reasons, and it was all a reminder of what I was missing out on, and I had to spend the day pretending I was really happy so I didn't make it weird for them, when in a lot of ways I wasn't. And yes, I absolutely am jealous, and yes, I know this stuff shouldn't be about me and that it's my problem and not theirs, which makes it harder because I also feel really, really guilty about feeling that way. Also, something on a really good pair of headphones I own has broken off inside one of the earpieces, and I can hear it rattling around whenever I move my head. Oh man, some of that hits hard. I’ve felt some of that, made worse by the fact that I had a different mother from my brothers and sometimes it showed. 1) My stepmom stated that she did not want me to rely on her for babysitting services and that I needed to find that elsewhere. Guess who babysat my nephews and nieces for free? 2) When I lost my job and asked to move my wife and little ones in for a stretch to get our feet back under ourselves financially (their house was more than big enough - 7 bedrooms - and we promised to contribute to bills and chores), my stepmom said no. It really stung since my brother and his kids had stayed with them for the entire previous year. I thought maybe that experience left a bad taste in their mouth but over the next few years they took in a different brother’s girlfriend (and let her stay after they broke up despite her being a nightmare), and then let my brother’s’ families rotate in and out of their home as each had different struggles through the years. 3) My brothers do continue to benefit from both circumstances and opportunities that I don’t due to my own choices. Technically my house is worth almost as much as my 3 brothers’ homes put together, but that because they stayed in the tiny town we grew up in and I live in a place with almost 100X the people, not because my house is so much nicer than theirs. They all also still get financial help from my dad. Don’t get me wrong, I get offered the same help from Dad but how can I take said help when the week prior I had to listen to him complain about having to help my brothers? Besides, none of us truly need said help anyways (though getting help with my student loans, a thing none of them had to worry about, would be very nice). They all backed into good paying jobs (we all make about the same outside of the college dropout….who makes significantly more than the rest of us). The baby of the family got the best deal. He lived with the parents until he got married at 32, had Dad pay all of his bills, and was able to save most of his earnings for a decade until he bought land and built his house, all from his savings. This sounds familiar. I've mentioned entitled nephew before, he who had a loft apartment built and furnished for him and who doesn't have to pay anything to live there. Entitled nephew has a younger brother. Younger nephew moved out years ago and lives two states over. Turns out idiot brother told younger nephew to "grow up" while he and sister-in-law freely coddle entitled nephew. Entitled nephew does not like it at all when younger nephew gets anything and has jumped on idiot brother for giving younger nephew things. Meanwhile, entitled nephew took over everything in the house that was younger nephew's. Even took his bed. Needless to say, there is a crapton of resentment there. Entitled nephew and younger nephew can't stand each other. Can't even be in the same room together. Younger nephew is also low contact with both idiot brother and sister-in-law, and sister-in-law wonders why younger nephew doesn't visit more. Oblivious, I guess.
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Post by Dr. T is an alien on Jan 18, 2023 17:54:21 GMT -5
Oh man, some of that hits hard. I’ve felt some of that, made worse by the fact that I had a different mother from my brothers and sometimes it showed. 1) My stepmom stated that she did not want me to rely on her for babysitting services and that I needed to find that elsewhere. Guess who babysat my nephews and nieces for free? 2) When I lost my job and asked to move my wife and little ones in for a stretch to get our feet back under ourselves financially (their house was more than big enough - 7 bedrooms - and we promised to contribute to bills and chores), my stepmom said no. It really stung since my brother and his kids had stayed with them for the entire previous year. I thought maybe that experience left a bad taste in their mouth but over the next few years they took in a different brother’s girlfriend (and let her stay after they broke up despite her being a nightmare), and then let my brother’s’ families rotate in and out of their home as each had different struggles through the years. 3) My brothers do continue to benefit from both circumstances and opportunities that I don’t due to my own choices. Technically my house is worth almost as much as my 3 brothers’ homes put together, but that because they stayed in the tiny town we grew up in and I live in a place with almost 100X the people, not because my house is so much nicer than theirs. They all also still get financial help from my dad. Don’t get me wrong, I get offered the same help from Dad but how can I take said help when the week prior I had to listen to him complain about having to help my brothers? Besides, none of us truly need said help anyways (though getting help with my student loans, a thing none of them had to worry about, would be very nice). They all backed into good paying jobs (we all make about the same outside of the college dropout….who makes significantly more than the rest of us). The baby of the family got the best deal. He lived with the parents until he got married at 32, had Dad pay all of his bills, and was able to save most of his earnings for a decade until he bought land and built his house, all from his savings. This sounds familiar. I've mentioned entitled nephew before, he who had a loft apartment built and furnished for him and who doesn't have to pay anything to live there. Entitled nephew has a younger brother. Younger nephew moved out years ago and lives two states over. Turns out idiot brother told younger nephew to "grow up" while he and sister-in-law freely coddle entitled nephew. Entitled nephew does not like it at all when younger nephew gets anything and has jumped on idiot brother for giving younger nephew things. Meanwhile, entitled nephew took over everything in the house that was younger nephew's. Even took his bed. Needless to say, there is a crapton of resentment there. Entitled nephew and younger nephew can't stand each other. Can't even be in the same room together. Younger nephew is also low contact with both idiot brother and sister-in-law, and sister-in-law wonders why younger nephew doesn't visit more. Oblivious, I guess. I did resent being treated differently. They certainly were being far more supportive towards my brothers than they were towards me. They also were far more critical of my choices than they were my brothers, my dad particularly so. It was only many, many years later that I came to understand part of it was that my parents simply viewed me extremely differently, in a way that meant that they never fathomed the idea that I could ever possibly need their help in the same way my brothers did. It also meant that for the longest time, they never saw the real me instead of the image they had in their heads. Strangely though, even flat out stating that I needed help did not get through their mindset. The fact that I was the scrawny (I have a form of muscular dystrophy that did not get diagnosed until I was in my mid 30’s) nerd meant that I was viewed as an easy target for bullies meant that my personal ego got even more bruised than I did, especially since most of the teachers and staff openly blamed me for letting myself be a victim. I went into a depression spiral at 20, negatively affecting my college grades. I wound up flunking virtually every course despite rarely skipping classes. I just was operating in a mental fog, for lack of a better description. I did not really get much sympathy from my parents on that one. They simply were disappointed and expected me to just be better. I really should have gotten therapy. I needed it. I wound up retaking many of my classes the next year. I trudged forward with my life and somehow rendered myself into a functional being just in time to meet my eventual wife. I can’t put into terms just how she made me a whole person. She was a single mom, however, so that created a whole new bunch of issues into my life. I had responsibilities and had to take years away from school to work two jobs to cover those responsibilities. The turning point was my dad complaining during one of my weekly visits about how my mistakes ruining my life and how I should have finished college. I snapped. The resentment was very real at the time and he’d been saying shit like that for years. I fired back that those mistakes put me in a position to have my family. I told him that if I had the opportunity to go back in time those choices would have been intentional the second time. I also told him that if he hadn’t wanted me to drop out of school it sure would have been handy to get the same help my brothers did when I asked for it. I then left and stopped bringing my family around for a spell. I had already applied to go back to school at that time and simply planned to go into debt to do so. When I was accepted I moved the family to the college with me, which made the low contact i had with my parents even easier. I eventually sorted out my feelings and started making more regular contact. Apparently they also worked through some things. My dad still offers to help with bills now, but I routinely turn him down as my brothers still all draw from him and he isn’t an unending piggy bank. He protests that it would only be fair, but I still pass. Today, the relationship is much better. That doesn’t mean that my brothers aren’t still spoiled, especially the baby. The other two mellowed considerably with fatherhood and divorce. They actually now now come across as adults now, but for the longest time they were just as much the man babies the youngest still is.
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Post by J. Hova on Jan 18, 2023 21:44:41 GMT -5
Today has been one of those days. Last night, I dozed off in the recliner for a couple of hours, which screwed me when I tried to actually go to bed. I finally fell asleep about 330, only to get a call from my boss at about 6 to tell me that something has gone wrong at work and he needs me to hop on a call with the rest of the Sr. Engineers to figure out the problem. So I'm on minimal sleep, I work 10+ hours, I go to my mom's house to take out her trash in the pouring rain, and then I get back home. I take out my trash and at least it isn't raining. I notice the widow next door's trash cans are knocked over and partially in the road. I decide to be a decent human being and take care of that, only for her walking disaster of a son, who is apparently back living with her for about the fifth time in the 13 years I've been her neighbor to come out screaming at me to quit digging through his mom's trash. In fairness, I did have a hat on, it was dark, and my hood was up. I take down my hood and tell him it is me. He kept yelling at me, so I told him what I was doing, and apparently he didn't believe me. He is the very definition of a screw up and I tend to avoid him, but I wasn't in the mood to put up with his shit tonight. I told him a decent son would be out here doing this for his elderly mother and that he could go f*** himself. At least I'm ending the day on a high note.
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Post by SmashTV on Jan 20, 2023 13:17:53 GMT -5
Testing positive for Covid.
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Post by schma on Jan 21, 2023 8:38:33 GMT -5
Went to play a game I hadn't touched in a week or so. Over 6gb patch and my internet has been laggy the past couple days. No problem, I need to have lunch so I can download while I do that. When it's done, I get an error message that something is wrong and it has to download the full patch again.
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Post by Malibu Stacy on Jan 22, 2023 1:29:16 GMT -5
Barely walk into work, when my overly dramatic coworker immediately starts screeching for me to come help. Screechy insists someone made a mistake in the earlier shifts and had enlisted a laissez-faire supervisor to fix said mistakes. I look things over and, no, there was no initial mistake, the corrections were wrong. Screechy goes on to cry at Super "It was right, you were WRONG!". To both Super's defense in this instance but detriment in general, there was no way they would have even been bothering with the assignment if it wasn't for Screechy scaring them into action in the first place.
Yes, we go by "seniority". Many coworkers keep insisting I look more into it because I MUST have more seniority than Screechy- but, it was already checked by a different former super {who was amazing and knew how to run things}.
Also, the museum exhibit my boyfriend and I had been stoked to check out Wednesday or Thursday, ends tomorrow.
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Post by Dr. T is an alien on Jan 22, 2023 1:37:38 GMT -5
Testing positive for Covid. How are you doing? I got a bad enough cough that I ripped a hole in my lung with my coughing. My coworker still has a cough nearly a month after she first tested negative, which doesn’t surprise me as I was still feeling the effects long after testing negative myself. Hopefully you don’t have to deal with that.
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Post by Rolent Tex on Jan 22, 2023 2:17:36 GMT -5
My f***ing idiot neighbors across the hall who at minimum are just too stupid to understand the trash pickup schedule or at worst just don’t give a shit. Door trash pick up is Sunday through Thursday at 8pm and you’re supposed to have it out at 6pm the earliest and have your can back inside by 9am. These f***s repeatedly just leave bags of trash out immediately after pickup. They put a bag of trash out Thursday after pickup and it’s still sitting there torn apart by squirrels and from what I could tell a little while ago…either a cat or Rocket Raccoon. But yes…let’s try and blame me and my family for the increase in German roaches in our apartment instead of the combination of hurricane flooding and these assholes being responsible for trash covering our floor.
I’m gonna draw these stupid bastards a map in crayon to the trash compactor I swear to god.
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Post by SmashTV on Jan 22, 2023 5:19:46 GMT -5
Testing positive for Covid. How are you doing? I got a bad enough cough that I ripped a hole in my lung with my coughing. My coworker still has a cough nearly a month after she first tested negative, which doesn’t surprise me as I was still feeling the effects long after testing negative myself. Hopefully you don’t have to deal with that. Thanks for asking, and sorry to hear about the damage to your lung. How’s the recovery going? My bout with it seems to come in waves - I was bad Friday and Saturday during the day, I felt better Saturday night and thought I might be improving but this morning (Sunday) I woke up with a sore throat. My sense of taste is also very subdued, which is hopefully only temporary.
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Post by Dr. T is an alien on Jan 22, 2023 10:11:56 GMT -5
How are you doing? I got a bad enough cough that I ripped a hole in my lung with my coughing. My coworker still has a cough nearly a month after she first tested negative, which doesn’t surprise me as I was still feeling the effects long after testing negative myself. Hopefully you don’t have to deal with that. Thanks for asking, and sorry to hear about the damage to your lung. How’s the recovery going? My bout with it seems to come in waves - I was bad Friday and Saturday during the day, I felt better Saturday night and thought I might be improving but this morning (Sunday) I woke up with a sore throat. My sense of taste is also very subdued, which is hopefully only temporary. My recovery is doing okay. I don’t get nearly as fatigued as I used to, but I’m still prone to getting more easily fatigued (a limit that was already easy to reach due to my muscular dystrophy).
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Post by SneakMan on Jan 22, 2023 10:17:11 GMT -5
Getting woken up for the Nth time by my neighbors and their little kid, none of whom apparently have any concept of an indoor voice.
Then as I'm drinking my coffee I read that there was YET ANOTHER mass shooting!
All in all I've had a wonderful start to my day.
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Post by SmashTV on Jan 22, 2023 12:36:02 GMT -5
Thanks for asking, and sorry to hear about the damage to your lung. How’s the recovery going? My bout with it seems to come in waves - I was bad Friday and Saturday during the day, I felt better Saturday night and thought I might be improving but this morning (Sunday) I woke up with a sore throat. My sense of taste is also very subdued, which is hopefully only temporary. My recovery is doing okay. I don’t get nearly as fatigued as I used to, but I’m still prone to getting more easily fatigued (a limit that was already easy to reach due to my muscular dystrophy). Hang in there, bud. Good luck and good wishes to you.
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Post by tirtefaa on Jan 22, 2023 14:08:48 GMT -5
You know, I'm no prude...but sometimes I'm just annoyed at some of the stuff that comes up when I'm not asking for it. I was reading a story about a rescued puppy, and this is the ad that comes up halfway through. Now, I know they base these ads off your search history, but I assure you that I have never searched for something like this. I was looking at funny PG shirts earlier, but nothing even remotely this explicit was there.
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Post by Jaws the Shark on Jan 22, 2023 14:42:12 GMT -5
Some UK users might have seen in the news about a massive fatal car crash on the motorway this morning, absolute carnage apparently. That particular motorway is one that I use frequently, and the crash happened a few miles up from where I usually turn off, and it's not really surprising that someone was killed on it because the way some people drive on it is mindbendingly stupid, there are frequent accidents and it was a matter of time before someone died.
So I was pretty angry when going home on that motorway this afternoon, I saw people trying to squeeze into spaces that weren't there, undertaking, and imbeciles in massive Range Rovers weaving around other cars like a drunk sailor because they couldn't wait two minutes. People had died that day literally a few miles away, very possibly because someone was driving like a moron, and even that didn't stop these stupid selfish wankers.
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Post by yokohamacpfc on Jan 22, 2023 14:48:09 GMT -5
You know, I'm no prude...but sometimes I'm just annoyed at some of the stuff that comes up when I'm not asking for it. I was reading a story about a rescued puppy, and this is the ad that comes up halfway through. Now, I know they base these ads off your search history, but I assure you that I have never searched for something like this. I was looking at funny PG shirts earlier, but nothing even remotely this explicit was there. I keep getting ads for cream or powder to treat manky toenails complete with pictures that can put one off one's lunch. This isn't due to my direct search history (my toenails are in good shape so I've never googled anything about them) but my shopping and web interests probably tell the AI that I am a man in his early 40s and that must be the age when your toenails start to go off. Anyway, the ads might not directly due to items you've looked at but you've given the computer enough data to suggest you fit a demo (sports fan, college student ect) who might be interested in edgy nsfw t-shirts.
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Post by Ultimo Gallos on Jan 22, 2023 14:54:26 GMT -5
Sadly after 3 great days I gotta head back home.
I do love living out in the middle of nowhere but there is something nice about being able to walk for 10 minutes and have a corner store there.
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