I know this is as wrong of a place as any (except maybe the couch of a Therapist) to voice this, but I feel like I am in a part of this situation but in reverse:

I always try to openly communicate that my affection does not come from love or is at its core pure. And yet sometimes a poor soul ignores my warning and decides to ignore the signs and gives their love anyways. They all break under it sooner or later. A prisoner of my own Fate I won’t stop either as isolation would break me if I would not consume a lover from time to time.

Only one Pant, read the caption

Neko Atsume: Kitty Collector

Implement an APL compiler in Orca and you will achieve your goal!

They look like a whole gang of undercover Cops

A great game

A fate fitting for being fr*nch /s

Some of the party tanks state a purity of 99% in Helium.

Thanks, it is corrected

Das geht unironisch hart!

I have friends of which I could not tell you their legal name at Gunpoint

Ein Kleines Früchtchen

We here

Humanity has known for at least 1000 years about 0