Some languages, like Spanish, use a sentence structure that places adjectives after the subject, so IA works in many languages. “Inteligencia artificial” or IA in Spanish.

Teat

Wait until you hear about Doggerland.

That’s a debate that transcends culture. Some cultures say there are seven, some say six, and yet others say five.

It’s is used as a contraction for “it is”, however, its is used as a possessive noun.

Edit: I am a dumbo. I read your comment wrong.

Void Linux is a misinformation section in the handbook. Wtf…

I think it is remembering a previous comment I made LMAO.

Probably like a skunk or something idk.

Happens to me at 10 plus, particularly if I have been switching orientation (i.e., full screen video) and goes away with a close and open. On Fennec from F-droid anyways.

KLASKY CSUPO

weird quacking noises

Pretty much just this. I use Snapchat because the kids I work with don’t text, and if I need to coordinate a call out they will only answer there. But that’s the extent of it.

I have other accounts, but they are all more or less inactive.

#ok

I have heard it called that and I physically recoil every time I hear it.

I’ve witnessed people in America using salt, sugar, and butter. Sometimes all three. Personally I just do a dusting of nutritional yeast, it gives it a cheesy flavor.

Watch out for United. That was the seatback camera airline. Qantas was the better of the ones I have been on. At least I could put the iPad with a camera in the seat pocket on Qantas.

Looks kinda plasticky compared to the cucumbers I am familiar with. Also looks like it is missing the seeds! Interesting. Thanks for sharing with me!

Spoiler: cactus. And you can grow the seeds for your very own houseplant.

Oh I’ll enjoy the little mini spy camera on the back of the seat alright.

Kinda like this. (Random internet image.)

The bumpy things are sharp.

I don’t want food or WiFi. I want legroom so I can sleep. I don’t want seatback entertainment. I don’t want a complimentary tea towel, blanket, and neck pillow. I don’t want your stupid cheapo earbuds. I don’t want Tim Tams and that little sachet of Vegemite with my toast. I don’t want your gross instant coffee. I don’t even want a flat white. I don’t care that you have soymilk. And thay muffin you gave me has egg in it. I told you I can’t have egg. I don’t want your little tiny tube of toothpaste with that miniature toothbrush. I don’t want to watch Adam Sandler’s Wedding Singer on that screen you have on the wall in front of the aisle. I want legroom. I want to watch the insides of my eyelids. I hate having to lay my legs sideways for hours and being unable to relax or sleep because I am knees-pressed against the seat in front of me. And that camera on the seat back freaks me out. Why why why. Just let me sleep.

Sorry. I got a bit agitated there.

I’m just thinking of the little pokey things (spines?) on the cucumbers. Ouch.