One of my favorite archaeology stories comes from a Reddit AMA waaay back over a decade ago, there was this girl who was on an archaeological expedition somewhere in the Middle East and they had unearthed a bunch of ancient honey jars. Honey, famously, never goes bad, and their professor said that if anyone wanted to try some, they could. Most didn’t, but she did. Months later when they were back in the states they had performed some tests on the honey and realized that these jars had originally contained stillborn fetuses, a now known practice, which had dissolved into the honey over the millennia. So she had eaten fetus honey.

I know it sounds made up but she was a legit archaeologist and could back it up, though I’m hazy on the details.

“Yo girl gimme yo number.”

“It’s 5.”

I traveled quite a bit in SE Asia, and I don’t know how anyone survives beyond the age of about 8.

My least favorite spot in Vientiane is “That Dam” Stupa.

That dam stupa, everyone is fed up with its shit!

Look at their parents. If they are both Italian, so is their offspring. How do you know if the parents are Italian? Look at their parents. If they are all Italian, the parents are Italian. How do you know if all of them are Italian? Look at their parents. Just look at parents until you come to the Etruscans and revoke everyone’s citizenship because there are no Italians.

That retarded censorship shit has GOT to stop. They even think blacking out part of a letter in a word is even going to do anything against AI driven analysis?!

While we’re clearing out the air, if I buy your shitty product, why do I still need to see your fucking ads?

Considering how much women supposedly loathe men, I suppose the fair thing to do is share the few ones that don’t.

That’s what I said. There’s reasons I wasn’t married. Reeeeeeeasonsssss.

We’re all their wife! And so is my wife!