me every april 1st, opening my favorite websites and sighing deeply: good god what now
If my boss emailed me in space while paying HIS debt saying my wife's cooking is mid as hell, I'd just crash the ship and kill myself
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Always nice when math helps make it all the more clear how ridiculously reasonable the worker demands are.
This is what the studios have brought everything to a grinding halt for.
imagine what that breakdown looks like in industries that actually, materially, nonfictionally matter
