A lot of old-timey saloons would just put out a lunch buffet and as long as you bought one drink you could take what you like. Pretty good food by some accounts.
I talked to my Dad and he claimed this was still a thing in a few places as late as the early-80s, there were places with “happy hour” where they would put out a small buffet like once a week. He said in college he’d go to them and buy one beer and fill up.
Narrator: And yet it was he who was not capable of discourse. Such is the nature of the lib.
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Narrator: and here we see the lib doing it’s most common performance where in it transformed its self into a projector.
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Narrator: backed into a corner, scared and afraid, it desperately tries to inflict harm, only to be eaten by the administrators. Such is the life span of the liberal here in these parts of the network. Nature continues without much of a care for the liberals departure.
GOOD bit
idk if you were cleaning the thread but I think this one was accidental:
Don’t think that one was me, but I’ve fixed the error. Thanks for the heads up!
Genuinely, how have you made it to this point in life when it’s this easy to get a rise out of you? How have you not dashed your head on a mirror fighting your own reflection like a deer?