Sorry, are you accusing me of something?

Blue Prince kind of fits. You can accomplish the stated purpose of the game, and even see the credits roll. But if you keep poking around afterwards you realize you’ve barely scratched the surface of mystery/story to uncover

The great thing about firing a contractor is the next one you hire will know you have it in you

We also capitalize the Native in Native American even though it’s just an adjective.

I figured that was the punchline, but it’s such a logical leap you can’t help but think there’s something simpler you’re missing. Like, is this a reference to a famous Mr. Pembrose?

If that was loose snow, it won’t be packed enough. It’ll fall apart as you throw it.

But she apparently keeps getting cancer…

We didn’t start the fire

I feel like I see dire warnings like this every day, and then it never happens

For a company that has like one or two things on their menu, it’s surprisingly bad

I’m so jealous any time I see a fat guy who looks completely comfortable with themselves

If your post has replies, “deleting” a comment should just remove your name from the post. Not just the replies remain, but the original comment too

By patronizing restaurants that make their employees rely on tips you’re only helping the owners stiff their employees

This is the real answer and the only way to actually end tipping culture in the US but people here don’t want to hear it. They’d rather just act superior and smug about how they stiff service workers

But also, it’s okay and healthy to not enjoy doing everything on that list

Nice. I never looked into it cause I just figured it was Index 2

So what’s the difference between this and the Index? Is the Frame its own independent unit? Does it require the lighthouses to orient itself?

It depends on if someone writes him doing it or not. If they do then yes, if they don’t then no

When my girlfriend’s dad was a kid he was once paid very good money to help unload crates off a boat and not ask questions

Also, and even less directly relevant to my life, I live a couple blocks away from a very famous dead gangster’s old hideout. One of the members of the gang, who lived down the street from me, went on to have a fairly iconic role in a classic mob movie

But a full parking lot or highway during the day are also places you pass through. The eerie emptiness is part of it