Itās the idea that if you accomplish one small thing immediately your day will snowball into productivity.
Itās fun.
Nah, we just make sports with more expensive equipment and venues required, so we can gatekeep people. Although I still find it hilarious that Hitler didnāt snub Jessie Owens at the Olympics, but Roosevelt did.
Nah, spiders are bros - they keep the other vermin at bay. Ticks can all burn in hell.
Multi-tasking is a thing. Iāve catered orgies where a buffet is set up in the main area, we cooked hotel pans of food, and some guy in a kimono came in and out - we saw everything. Iām still mystified why they chose man n cheese as an option.
Edit: I meant āmac 'n cheese,ā but my mistake is probably more accurate, so Iām leaving it.
Gun-wielding obese aliens are the universeās ultimate paradox: beings so large that their sheer gravitational pull might qualify them as planetary objects, yet somehow dexterous enough to manage weapons engineered for species with far more ergonomic proportions. Imagine an alien resembling a sentient beanbag chairāits soft, gelatinous exterior rippling as it hefts a plasma blaster with surprising precision. Their guns are often adapted with extra-wide triggers or thought-powered firing mechanisms, because squeezing a standard trigger would be like asking a human to thread a needle with a pool noodle.
Their bulk provides a natural armorāblaster shots often dissipate into folds of fatty tissue, where energy is harmlessly absorbed, as though their biology has evolved specifically to mock traditional weapons technology. And when they charge forward in combat, the ground quakes with a doom-laden thoom-thoom, their enemies caught between laughter and terror as this lumbering force of nature juggles a cannon with shocking agility.
Oddly enough, theyāre usually nonchalant about their gun-wielding ways, as if firing an energy rifle is no different than humans casually wielding forks. The juxtaposition of excessive mass and firearm mastery makes them both comedic relief and battlefield nightmaresāa roly-poly nightmare with impeccable aim.
Why would you say something like that ? Do you mean that white people of Italian decent have the same athletic prowess as black people ? Or something else ? Please explain. WE ARE ALL AMERICANS (no hyphens),
If you mean Southern Italians, which seems to be from whom most of your āāItaliansāā decent from, Northern Italians would probably agree with you.
Furio never liked them up north anyway. Even today, they put up their noses at us, like weāre peasants.
I donāt think this is true. Spicy food. Salsa dancing. Being deeply chill. Warm weather. Fruity drinks. Cooking skill. This broadly applies to just one of the above groups.
