Perhaps the same logic could apply to the attention junkies out in the thick of it to get shitfully shot social media content. Then they can get three 'likes', dead or their rescuers dead too. Wall to wall deadshits.

The moaning is incessant; as I'm nearing 70 I'm finding friends becoming hypermedicalised introspective bores. Then the reverse, I have a wonderful mate battling some fucked up form of cancer, she's just great. I know it's awful but she reckons there are lots better things to talk about and do.

For a king he's a bit of a drama queen.

At 6am in the morning the capacity crowd filled the stadium with tautologies.

I'm with you on that, Luke. The former bird has turned into a rank turkey and the preaching of 'free speech' has taken on the musky odour of hatred for clickbait. I really am of two minds as to whether or not to kill it off . Long live Bluesky .

Do well, all the best!

Go you good thing Travis. Anything to cripple the reliance on bloody cars.

It's AI folks. Nuffin ter sea hear.

Ex boyfriend. I couldn't stand the stony silence.

Always glad about smart snake stories. I live on a rural property and have more snakes than you can shake a stick at. I really don't understand the shrieking paranoia about snakes . I've got everything from Eastern Browns to Brown tree snakes. Just leave them alone and voilà they move on!