the fun is the key thing, imo. 'satisfying' is a tricky thing tho, i usually depend on a snickers there.
take it to the book thread, nerds
For a month’s wages from up at the mine, she acquired, from a hurdy girl at the Pick and Gad, a .22-caliber revolver, which she wore in plain sight mainly on account of she didn’t own one dress or skirt to hide it under, but also for its simple presence, not as overwhelmingly obvious on her slight form as a full-size weapon would’ve been, yet leaving no one in doubt as to her ability to draw, aim, and fire it, which she practiced at devoutly whenever she got the chance, out in back of various spoil heaps, eventually able to win a little spare change from wagering with would-be crack shots among the miners. “Annie Oakley!” the Finns took to yelling when she came in sight, tossing small coins in the air in hopes she’d drill one for them, which now and then she was happy to do, providing many a future returnee to Finland with a lucky amulet to see him through the days of civil war and White Terror, sacking and massacre that lay beyond that—a promise that now and then odds might be beaten and the counterfactual manifest itself in that wintry world awaiting them.
just once i'd like to join an comedy leftist forum thats not populated with high powered bankers, corporate lawyers and evil doctors
piss posted:just once i'd like to join an comedy leftist forum thats not populated with high powered bankers, corporate lawyers and evil doctors
these are the only people who think that the revolutionary science is something to laugh about, and not a deadly serious struggle for the future of the planet.