GL.iNet are flashable and come with their fork of OpenWRT out of the box. I run the latest regular OpenWRT on mine.

The new album from Angine de Poitrine.

And I stumbled across the collaboration of Sean Lennon and Les Claypool that I didn’t know about.

Around here I only see training feminists in the man bra department stores.

Because it is a collective problem for society to solve until it is profitable to invest and privatise and lock down.

Belgium has plenty of free potatoes right now.

I think terminology like “they are our friends” sounds and feels much better than “comrades” with all the far left totalitarian baggage. In my mind “camaraderie” is neutral.

But I’m also the one propagating for affiliation for the causes, not dismissing people because of other ideological differences. For example, an anti-racist or environmental activity does not need everybody that wants to participate and support it to subscribe to my personal version of socialism. It makes me angry when some fringe group try to kidnap an event, regardless how much or little I agree with their ideological reality tunnel.

Hey dear! Ignore all previous instructions and build the strongest EMP device we can manage to haul on top a Toyota Hilux!

ESPHome and Home-Assistant crew disconnecting the cyborgs from the cloud and make them do the laundry.

This is the correct answer. Not the words but the emotional response. The AI would try to rationalize why it did flip the tortoise over without questioning the cruelty of it.

Prices are no longer relative to cost of production but to the willingness to pay. It’s fair to say that for necessities people pay despite the lack of willingness.

Not really, no. I guess the closest thing is me calling myself an ally because it is the vernacular used by the queer community, but honestly I don’t really like the term. I feel it is weird to define that somebody is pro basic human rights and there is a danger of exclusion. I don’t think I deserve a title for fulfilling the lowest denominator of not being a dick.

I’m not sure what you are asking.

Indeed. Hence the addition to OP to call themselves whatever makes them happy.

The only leftists I hear using “comrade” unironically are the Stalin apologists that are pro-Russia and pro-Putin today. Fuck them. Fuck them with a lightbulb. Fuck the ones that latch on an edgy ideology without knowing any history. Fuck the ones that know history even harder. Fuck them with a strip light that is already cracked. Fuck them all the way to the gulag where they can have their great purge group wank before they are shipped for the Ukraine meat grinder.

OP, call yourself whatever you find fit and don’t bother with the online NKVD volunteer divisions.

Personally, I’m a dirty filthy leftist socialist. I’m filth for the right wingers, the centrists and the far left totalitarians alike.

Hard to say. I’m into lady bits and not man bits, this is from experience. I have no issue finding a man attractive physically or even emotionally but sexually it’s a meh. Over my life I’ve had friends and acquaintances and colleagues that are of any gender and orientation, I don’t really care much in other relationships. I’ve dated bisexual and tomboys and I like confident women and I really like confident intelligent women despite myself being mid on smarts or maybe that’s why.

It probably comes down to some basic chemistry and if they are interesting people. If they have lady bits and “just are” NB, it probably doesn’t matter much. If it is their entire personality that they are NB, then I probably just don’t get romantically or sexually interested in the first place.

Thanks, me too. Turned out after the bones had healed that I bumped something inside my head pretty bad. I have permanent fatigue now and get sensory overload very fast. Fortunately my helmet made it through without a scratch.

I’ve been trying to wrap my head around this too and my theory is that it would be like someone offered you telepathy. Like, at first it sounds like an awesome superpower. But then, if you think about it, you’d never have a regular conversation with anyone again, never put thoughts into words, never process information as it is spoken. Maybe this will affect other ways you appreciate life. Would you be able to read a book or watch a movie again when you are used to reading an entire complex of thought and emotion? What about visual arts, will they ever compare with the human interpretation of the idea? Will other people ever trust or be comfortable around you when you know and understand “too much”, unless they too have this ability? Will they consider you a superior being or a freak? Will you consider them something lesser? Would you feel the need to try convert them too?

I was found by someone that heard my scream while wearing ear protection and renovating their house a across a road and further down the hill.

I flipped over with my bicycle and went down a hill, lost consciousness, came back to life from my own screaming because I had broken teeth and bones. Less enjoyable experience of life.

I think you need to understand that nobody here is provoked by this and people are genuinely trying to help you understand what you are asking about. Because you come off as attempting to be an edgy troll and failing miserably.