I just looked at my thermometer and it says that I have zero degrees, and I like the damned thing a whole lot better when it's darn near full of degrees. The one I got only holds a hundred of the damned things, but I have none, not a single fucking one! What the hell, where did they go?
Do any of you got a thermometer with 90 or more degrees, maybe you could send a few of yours mine way, cause I know how uncomfortable having too many of those fuckers can be. Miserable. I would be very happy to take them off your hands.
The Los Angeles DA has officially charged Jose Carranza-Escobar with 3 counts of arson. A good first step. But this also means the "climate change" narrative is now dead. These fires were a result of arson.
Isn't this same kike who doxxed Nick Fuentes causing someone to show up at his house and try to kill him? And he's still on twitter doxxing people? Elon needs to be publicly shamed and humiliated. Tared and feathered.
This is something I've noticed but the IRS is gearing up for much bigger fines and audits. However, once you've been targeted your life is fucked. Let's say the IRS gives you a notice for 50,000 of undue taxes. You pay the taxes by dumping some investment. But now you owe taxes on those transactions. You sell something else, which incurs a new tax event. Every time you pay the IRS you end up paying more in taxes, until you have nothing left.
Secondly the IRS is very one sided. If you lie, you get fined. If they lie its business as usual. the entire IRS legal system is created in such a way that you the tax payer get fucked at every turn. If you appeal, you risk more fines. If you win, best case scenario, you settle for a lower cost. Worst case you end up paying 8% every 3 months. Its a typical heads they win, tails you lose scenario
Web, an earnest and somewhat reserved member of the Jewish Internet Defense Force, attended his nephew Ari’s bar mitzvah with a sense of duty and pride. The event was a special occasion, and Web had come to celebrate with his family. Seated next to his cousin Noam, he tried to enjoy the gefilte fish despite an unsettling cramp in his stomach.
As the rabbi approached the table, ready to perform the ceremony, Web’s discomfort reached its peak. In a moment of unfortunate and uncontrollable mishap, Web sharted directly in the rabbi's face. The room fell silent in shock, the festive atmosphere evaporating in an instant. The rabbi’s face turned from shock to anger as he hastily excused himself, leaving the bar mitzvah incomplete.
The family, thrown into disarray, was left to grapple with the embarrassing scene. Whispers and stares followed Web as he retreated from the chaos, his mortification compounded by the strained silence of his relatives.
Returning to his kibbutz apartment, Web was engulfed by a deep, painful sense of failure and shame. He buried his anguish in Ben & Jerry’s ice cream, shoveling it into his mouth with reckless abandon as he watched Oprah on television. The show, meant to offer comfort and distraction, only deepened his sense of isolation.
This incident, though devastating, spurred a transformation in Web. Fueled by a profound sense of guilt and a desperate need for redemption, he threw himself into his work at the Jewish Internet Defense Force with renewed intensity. Despite his heightened commitment, the shadow of that day lingered. The public embarrassment and personal turmoil had left a mark on Web’s life that, despite his professional fervor, he could never quite escape.
