Don’t go in there after grandad. The smell of an old mans ass, smell of a hemorrhoid cream and heat on the toilet seat, tells you a tale.
Gererally average nihilist from southern Finland.
Don’t go in there after grandad. The smell of an old mans ass, smell of a hemorrhoid cream and heat on the toilet seat, tells you a tale.
Oh my. That’s craptastic. Looks more like grandads silvery pubic hair on a dark colored toilet seat.
Probably equally joyful to discover.
I’m bit of a noob on how this all works, but isn’t it possible to ddos instance to oblivion? As everything grows, there will be conflicts, bad actors, demand of sensorship and reactions to taken actions.
Right now we are a small village with communal spirit that hardly ever needs its sheriff.
“Resistance is futile”
In male chorus voice.
Humans are like cockroaches. Some of them will always survive unless you just burn the whole house down.
Old school.
Pen, paper and locked fireproof case.
While he’s at it, he’ll probably start patent trolling Linux community for X window system.