There's a guy you see featured on social who asks the most obscure questions about countries across the globe. You can tell by his long fake-sorry noooo, how much he loves it when random people he ask get such wrong answers.
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"Proton’s CEO Andy Yen has steadily pushed the company towards more AI use, including launching AI centered products like Lumo, a privacy-focused chatbot. The leaked email says Yen “interviewed more than 40 senior leaders across Engineering and Product to begin this process.” Now, those interviews are extending across the company."
https://www.404media.co/proton-to-re-interview-staff-about-ai-to-see-who-gets-to-keep-their-job
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Albo's mob protecting criminal #Israel again ...
'A four-page email thread about the partial destruction of a graveyard in #Gaza where Australian servicemen are buried took 141 days to be released by the government, well beyond the 30 days dictated by freedom of information laws.
Crikey requested the emails from the Department of Veterans’ Affairs (DVA) after they were mentioned in a Senate estimates hearing on June 2. 'https://www.crikey.com.au/2026/10/27/australian-war-cemetery-gaza-destruction-emails-freedom-of-information/ #auspol #IsraelFascism
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Trump’s Justice Dept. Targets Smaller Fraud Cases https://www.diningandcooking.com/us/64154/ #Amnesties #California #CaliforniaCuisine #CaliforniaDining #CaliforniaFood #CaliforniaRestaurants #CaliforniaWine #CommutationsAndPardons #DonaldJ #food #FoodStamps #FoodTrucksAndVendors #FraudsAndSwindling #ILLEGALIMMIGRATION #ImmigrationAndCustomsEnforcement(US) #JD #JusticeDepartment #SmallBusiness #Trump #UnitedStatesAttorneys #UnitedStatesPoliticsAndGovernment #Vance
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It's always such a crazy and frustrating moment when you finish reading some scientific literature on interesting psychological findings, e. g. the prevalence of rejection sensitivity in folks with ASD/ADHD comorbidity in relation to masking, and then remember that all of this is solely contained in some niche scientist subculture and will not hit actual doctors or therapists for decades.
You're reading about, say, the comorbidity rates of Ehlers-Danlos syndrome, irritable gut syndrome and gender dysphoria, and research into whether gut flora might influence neurodivergency …
… and then you go to a psychiatrist or a therapist and have to explain to a very smug middle-aged rich medical professional that autism actually exists in adults of all types and not just non-verbal teenage boys, that gender dysphoria is more than just being upset at your genitals in a binary way, and that some people with ADHD don't actually fidget and run around all the time.
No medical professional I've seen had ever heard of something as basic as masking, and they all told me very condescendingly that something like masking can't exist because "you can't just turn off your own condition".
"Neurodivergency" as a word prompts them to roll their eyes because they recognise it as a word used by "annoying woke people". They do not even know the difference between anxiety and nervousness and fear. They don't grasp the idea of believing two contradictory things at the same time while being aware of it. I've talked to doctors whose definition of autism consisted solely of "special interest, no social skills and general timidity" and who balked at the idea of simple concepts like sensory overload, rejection sensitivity or motor issues, all things they supposedly "never heard of" and "that don't have anything to do with autism".
It seems like their expertise is solely focused on low-hanging fruit like burnout at work or mild seasonal depression.
The contrast between what humanity technically knows and what the medical system knows in practice is so massive.
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"It’s baffling why it hasn’t been solved yet."
Irish singer and musician Hozier took the stage at Macklemore’s Dublin concert on the “Free Palestine” tour to demand that the Irish government approve visas for 55 students in Gaza who earned scholarships to study in Ireland.
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Bolsonaro’s party accepts Brazil election after Trump calls vote ‘rigged’ https://www.aljazeera.com/news/2026/10/27/bolsonaros-party-accepts-result-after-trump-suggests-vote-was?traffic_source=rss
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McDonald’s Philippines Thanks Teachers through Feel-Good Celebrations and Year-Round Programs
Manila, Philippines—Teachers play a vital role in shaping the next generation. Through every lesson they prepare and every dream they encourage, teachers shape not only individual futures but also the future of the nation.
Recognizing this, McDonald’s Philippines believes that supporting teachers means more than celebrating them on a special occasion. As part of the nationwide celebration of National Teachers’ Month, McDonald’s Philippines did more than just join the millions of Filipinos who said “thank you” to their teachers—it also enabled meaningful moments of connection, while also implementing initiatives that support schools and their communities.
Supporting teachers starts with supporting their classrooms
To kick off National Teachers Month, McDonald’s Philippines turned over 50 ReClassified chairs to East Central Elementary School in Cagayan de Oro City, in partnership with the Department of Education (DepEd) and DepEd Secretary Sonny Angara. Through ReClassified, decommissioned McDonald’s store furniture is transformed into durable, purpose-designed classroom furniture for public schools in need. By giving these materials a new purpose, the initiative helps improve learning spaces while making responsible use of existing resources.
The initiative underscores an important idea: recognizing teachers means not only thanking them for their dedication but also helping address the practical challenges they face and providing resources that support their work.
Making appreciation part of the everyday
Aside from improving classrooms, teachers deserve moments to pause, recharge, and feel valued amid the demands of their profession. From October 3 to 6, teachers from more than 1,600 schools nationwide received free coffee from the McDonald’s store nearest to them.That same spirit extended to McDonald’s support for DepEd’s National Teachers’ Month activities from September 5 to October 5. The company shared as many as 8,000 meals with educators attending celebrations and gatherings nationwide and supported various recognition programs for both currently serving and retired teachers, and even outstanding teachers from regions implementing the DepEd Indigenous Peoples Education Program. Ronald McDonald and the Gang also brought fun and entertainment to educators, creating feel-good moments that allowed teachers to relax and share laughter with colleagues and their students, past and present.
Celebrating the people behind every lesson
Through its employee volunteer initiative Good Trip, McDonald’s shared feel-good moments with the teachers of Andres Bonifacio Elementary School in Tondo, Manila through a celebration themed “Teacher, Ikaw Naman!” (Teacher, It’s Your Turn!) featuring games, surprises, and memorable experiences dedicated to educators.
One of the educators who joined the celebration was Josephine Espiritu, a retired teacher-librarian who devoted 39 years to public school service. Throughout her career, she taught different grade levels while managing library responsibilities and accepting additional teaching assignments. Reflecting on the importance of the profession, she shared, “Iba ang teacher talaga. Walang engineer, walang doctor … kung walang teacher. It’s the noblest profession.” (Teachers are truly in a unique position—there will be no engineers, no doctors, without teachers. It is a noble profession.)
A year-round commitment to education
The appreciation shown during National Teachers’ Month is part of McDonald’s Philippines’ broader commitment to education, carried forward throughout the year in partnership with its charity of choice, Ronald McDonald House.
McDonald’s Philippines and Ronald McDonald House partner with local government units to establish Ronald McDonald Bahay Bulilit Daycare Centers, which provide preschool children with safe spaces to learn, play, and socialize. Today, 60 Bahay Bulilit daycare centers operate across the country, supporting early childhood care and development.
Employee volunteers also participate in DepEd’s Brigada Eskwela each year, helping clean and repaint classrooms in preparation for the opening of classes.
To date, McDonald’s Philippines’ education programs have reached at least 13.2 million students, 14,500 schools, and 30,000 teachers, reflecting a sustained effort to strengthen learning environments and expand educational opportunities.
The impact of education is built on countless moments of care. McDonald’s Philippines believes in making room for these feel-good moments beyond the classroom and beyond National Teachers’ Month.
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It's the RINSE CYCLE!! They've ALL IGNORED the RINSE CYCLE!!
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LUFFY’s本体とホロ仕様の特別デザイン『ドン!!カード』がセットになった特別な「LUFFY’s」の二次受注決定！
https://hobby.dengeki.com/news/3208097/#hobby_dengeki #BANDAI_SPIRITSコレクターズ事業部 #フィギュア #ワンピース #ONE_PIECE #LUFFY_s #ONE_PIECE_BASE_SHOP #限定デザイン #第2弾 #BANDAI_SPIRITS
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Trump’s Inflation Lies Collapse: The Numbers Expose His Economic Con
Trump’s inflation claims collapse under scrutiny. Official data expose the false history, while profit research reveals how corporations helped squeeze working families.
#BidenEconomy #BureauOfLaborStatistics #ConsumerPriceIndex #ConsumerProtection #corporateGreed #corporatePower #corporateProfits #costOfLiving #DonaldTrump #EconomicInequality #EconomicJustice #Greedflation #inflation #InflationFactCheck #laborRights #PoliticsDoneRight #priceGouging #progressiveEconomics #TrumpEconomy #WorkingFamilies https://wp.me/p1OjMZ-phO -
Serbia’s ‘students’ celebrate for a second night after election victory https://www.aljazeera.com/video/newsfeed/2026/10/27/serbias-students-celebrate-for-a-second-night-after-election-victory?traffic_source=rss
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Trump’s Diesel Deal Exposed: Cash for Putin, Danger for U.S. Troops and NATO
Cheaper diesel is the sales pitch. New revenue for Putin is the opportunity. Trump’s Russia deal raises urgent questions about Iran, American troops, Ukraine, and NATO security.
#AmericanTroops #billionaires #CollectiveDefense #CongressionalOversight #DieselPrices #DonaldTrump #EnergyCrisis #EuropeanSecurity #FossilFuelDependence #Iran #IranWar #MilitaryIntelligence #NATO #PoliticsDoneRight #progressiveCommentary #Russia #RussianDieselDeal #RussianEnergySanctions #SanctionsRelief #Ukraine #VladimirPutin #warEconomy #WorkingFamilies https://wp.me/p1OjMZ-phJ -
Charlotte’s Best Restaurants For Special Occasions And Holidays https://www.diningandcooking.com/us/64110/ #BestRestaurants #charlotte #FineDining #local #NorthCarolina #NorthCarolinaDining #NorthCarolinaFood #NorthCarolinaGroceryStores #NorthCarolinaRestaurants
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Here's a cracking B-side from The Laser-Guided Tennis Players
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Boar’s Head Imports a True Italian Ricotta Meant to Be Eaten by the Spoonful
Crafted in Verona using a century-old twice-cooked process, this ultra-creamy, four-ingredient ricotta brings authentic Italian table tradition stateside. SARASOTA, Fla., Oct. 26, 2026 /PRNewswire/ — In Italy…
#dining #cooking #diet #food #Italiancheese #Boar #Cheese #Italia #Italian #italiano #italy
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Charmy’s Army: La Fiesta ha Muerto – Entrada 3: Chalecos Azules y Plátanos Maduros
Charmy’s Army: La Fiesta ha Muerto – Entrada 3: Chalecos Azules y Plátanos Maduros
< Tira cómica anterior Tira cómica siguiente >En la tercera entrega de la saga, el pánico colectivo llega a su cúspide antes de estrellarse de lleno contra la cruda y rutinaria logística de los supermercados. Convencida de que el departamento de servicio al cliente de Walmart implementó una política aterradora para procesar devoluciones, la chica de la coleta entra en pánico total: ¿acaso hacer un cambio de mercancía defectuosa significará que la arrojen a una fosa para ser devorada por zombis? Por fortuna, la rubia le aclara el panorama. No sé cómo a los compradores molestos; trabaja en el departamento de carnicería devorando los cortes caducados. Tampoco es un basurero andante: como insistiría el departamento de Recursos Humanos, ella ostenta el distinguido título de «Facilitadora de Manejo de Residuos».
Las luces fluorescentes del distrito comercial zumbaban sobre sus cabezas como un nido de avispas metálicas. La chica de la coleta se detuvo en seco en medio de la acera, completamente petrificada por el espanto, cubriéndose la cara con ambas manos. Sus ojos tenían el tamaño de platos soperos y su respiración agitada parecía la de un fuelle descompuesto.
—Compré una batería de sartenes antiadherentes hace tres semanas —susurró con una voz cargada de terror existencial absoluto—. El teflón ya se está desprendiendo cerca del mango. Tengo el recibo arrugado en mi cartera. Iba a ir al módulo de devoluciones esta misma tarde. ¡Pero ahora lo sé todo! ¡Van a revisar mi comprobante de compra, notarán que la caja de cartón está rota, oprimirán un botón rojo secreto bajo el mostrador y me tirarán por una trampilla directo al pozo de alimentación de Di!
La rubia la contempló en silencio durante tres largos segundos, con una expresión de agotamiento infinito grabada en el rostro. Se pellizcó el puente de la nariz y dejó escapar un suspiro tan hondo que descolocó el flequillo sobre su frente.
—¿Alguna vez en tu vida has oído que una tienda departamental alimente a sus empleados con clientes inconformes? —preguntó la rubia con voz monótona—. ¿Tienes la menor noción de las primas de seguro de responsabilidad civil que eso implicaría? Los inspectores de salubridad y normatividad laboral estarían saliendo de los conductos de ventilación en menos de cuarenta y ocho horas. El papeleo judicial tardaría generaciones.
—¡Las grandes corporaciones cometen atrocidades peores con tal de proteger sus márgenes de ganancia trimestrales! —insistió la chica de la coleta, gesticulando frenéticamente hacia el letrero azul que se alzaba sobre las copas de los árboles—. ¡Piénsalo! ¡Las devoluciones generan mermas! ¡La logística inversa cuesta millones! ¡Si sustituyes el departamento de quejas por un depredador de ultratumba, las solicitudes de reembolso bajan automáticamente a cero absoluto! ¡Es la estrategia de optimización financiera perfecta!
—¡Trabaja en el departamento de carnes, pedazo de desquiciada! —le espetó la rubia, tomándola del brazo y arrastrándola por la banqueta—. ¡No se traga a los clientes descontentos que perdieron el ticket de una cortina de baño! ¡Se come la carne molida oxidada y los muslos de pollo en rebaja que llevan dos días enteros pasados de su fecha de caducidad en los refrigeradores!
La chica de la coleta parpadeó una vez. Dos veces. Su hiperventilación comenzó a desacelerar, aunque la mueca de repugnancia visceral permaneció inalterable en su semblante.
—Espera… ¿qué dijiste?
—Ya oíste a Charmy hace un momento —continuó la rubia, sacudiendo la cabeza con pesadumbre—. El desperdicio alimentario es uno de los mayores dolores de cabeza en la gestión de supermercados. Las tiendas tiran a la basura toneladas de vegetales podridos, latas golpeadas y carne grisácea cada año. Los vertederos cobran tarifas monumentales por desecho biológico. El compostaje industrial exige normas severas. Pero un poshumano no muerto… su sistema digestivo, o cualquier caldo químico que le quede en el vientre, desintegra toxinas y bacterias que mandarían a un buitre a terapia intensiva.
—O sea que es un triturador de basura —resumió la de la coleta, arrugando la nariz hasta que sus pecas formaron un nudo apretado—. Un triturador de desperdicios orgánicos, glorificado, putrefacto y con flequillo.
—Charmy dijo que prefiere el título de Facilitadora de Manejo de Residuos —puntualizó la rubia con una mueca sarcástica—. El mundo corporativo no contrata monstruos; recluta especialistas operativos. Seguro le dieron un gafete oficial, la obligaron a ver un video de capacitación de cinco minutos sobre prevención de tropiezos y le asignaron una sala de descanso en la bodega frigorífica para que no espante a los pasteleros.
Al otro lado de la calle, Charmy y Di se habían detenido frente a una pequeña tienda de conveniencia. Di reposaba contra un poste de alumbrado público, con la cabeza ladeada en un ángulo tan forzado que sugería que sus vértebras cervicales eran simples sugerencias anatómicas. Un repartidor que pasaba en bicicleta la miró, frenó en seco y cruzó apresuradamente al otro carril con el rostro desencajado, pero nadie gritó. Nadie llamó a la policía ni al ejército. La sociedad simplemente había asimilado lo inconcebible, archivándolo bajo la etiqueta de rarezas municipales cotidianas.
—Ya no sé qué me da más escalofríos —murmuró la chica de la coleta, viendo cómo Di intentaba rascarse la espalda y casi se dislocó la clavícula en el proceso—. Si el hecho de que el apocalipsis zombi casi destruyó nuestra civilización, o que terminó con los sobrevivientes dándose cuenta de que podían explotar a los muertos vivientes para mano de obra gratuita en el área de perecederos.
—Bienvenida al capitalismo tardío —contestó la rubia con una risa seca—. Si un virus catastrófico elimina al veinte por ciento de la población, el ochenta por ciento restante no guardará luto; simplemente buscará el modo de poner a los caídos a ordenar los lácteos. Míralo por el lado amable: al menos Di tiene un empleo honesto. Es mucho más de lo que puede presumir la mitad de los tipos con los que has salido este año.
—Ese fue un golpe bajo completamente innecesario —rezongó la de la coleta, aunque no pudo contener una sonrisa amarga—. Al menos mis exparejas se bañaban una vez por semana. Di parece recién desenterrada de una fosa séptica abandonada detrás de un parque acuático embrujado.
—Es verdad —concedió la rubia, observando cómo Charmy le ofrecía pacientemente a Di un frasco de desinfectante en gel, que la zombi intentó beber de inmediato antes de que Charmy redirigiera el envase hacia sus manos—. Definitivamente carece de modales. Pero eso nos lleva a un dilema aún más urgente: con Halloween a la vuelta de la esquina, ¿qué hace un ciudadano no muerto para socializar? Y más importante aún… ¿qué implica esto para el baile del pueblo?
Continuará…
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Now’s not the time for Jets to fire Aaron Glenn https://www.rawchili.com/nfl/1038069/ #AaronGlenn #Football #Jets #NewYork #NewYorkJets #NewYork #NewYorkJets #NFL #Sports #SportsColumnists #SportsPlus
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Vance’s ‘tin-pot dictator’ gas price remark draws Trump comparison as Iran war drives costs higher
Diyar Güldoğan 27 October 2026•Update: 27 October 2026 US Vice President JD Vance faced criticism on social media…
#Conflict #Conflicts #War #Iran #middleeast #middleeastcrisis #SiteKeywords #Tehran
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Elon’s fascist flying machine
A cartoon by Clay Jones.
https://www.dailykos.com/stories/2026/10/26/800114684/cartoon/elons-fascist-flying-machine/
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Musk’s massive election spending has an ugly motive
The racist billionaire appears to believe that dumping money into bigoted campaign ads is the equivalent of saving a civilization.
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Arizona's Proposition 318 would ban trans students from sports teams and bathrooms that match their gender, across every school and athletic association in the state.
https://www.helenwebberley.com/news/arizona-prop-318-trans-rights-ballot
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Lithuania's minimum wage is EUR 1,153 gross per month in the first half of 2026, which is about 44%...#lithuania #minimumwage #developersalary #salarydata #software #coding #development #engineering #inclusive #community
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Boar’s Head Imports a True Italian Ricotta Meant to Be Eaten by the Spoonful https://www.diningandcooking.com/2872654/boars-head-imports-a-true-italian-ricotta-meant-to-be-eaten-by-the-spoonful-2/ #Boar #Cheese #Italia #Italian #ItalianCheese #italiano #italy
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Charmy’s Army in “DEE SEAST – The Hell of the Ball” – Part 3: Blue Vests and Brown Bananas
<<< Previous COMIC strip NEXT COMIC STRIP >>>In the third installment of our saga, panic reaches a fever pitch before colliding directly with mundane retail logistics. Convinced that Walmart’s customer service desk has instituted a terrifying new policy for processing refunds, the ponytail girl spiraled into sheer dread: will returning a defective toaster get her tossed into a holding pen to be devoured by domesticated ghouls? Thankfully, the blonde clears the air. Dee isn’t eating dissatisfied shoppers; she works in the meat department devouring the expired cuts. She isn’t a mindless trash can, either—as corporate HR would insist, she is a proud “Waste Management Facilitator.”
The fluorescent lights of the retail district buzzed overhead like a hive of mechanical hornets. The ponytail girl stood dead in the center of the sidewalk, completely frozen in terror, clutching both hands to her face. Her eyes were practically the size of saucers, and her breathing sounded like a bellows working overtime.
“I bought a set of non-stick sauté pans three weeks ago,” she whispered, her voice trembling with sheer, unadulterated existential dread. “The coating is already flaking off near the handle. I have the receipt in my purse. I was literally planning to go to Customer Care this afternoon. But now? Now I know the truth! They’re going to look at my receipt, see that the packaging is torn, hit a discreet red button under the desk, and drop me down a trapdoor into Dee’s feeding pit!”
The blonde stared at her friend for three long seconds, an expression of profound exhaustion settling across her features. She pinched the bridge of her nose and let out a deep, shuddering sigh that blew a stray blonde lock out of her eyes.
“Have you ever, in your entire life, heard of a big-box store feeding actual human customers to an employee?” the blonde asked flatly. “Do you realize the liability insurance premiums on that alone? The Occupational Safety and Health Administration would have field inspectors crawling through the air ducts within forty-eight hours. The paperwork would take decades.”
“Corporations do terrible things to protect their quarterly profit margins!” the ponytail girl insisted, gesticulating wildly toward the towering blue sign visible above the tree line. “Think about it! Customer returns cost money! Salvage freight costs money! If you replace the return desk with an apex predator from beyond the grave, refund requests drop to absolute zero overnight! It’s the ultimate cost-cutting measure!”
“She’s in the meat department, you absolute lunatic,” the blonde barked, grabbing her friend by the arm and dragging her along the pavement. “She doesn’t eat dissatisfied patrons who lost their receipt for a shower curtain. She eats the brown ground chuck and the discount chicken thighs that have been sitting in the display cooler forty-eight hours past their sell-by date!”
The ponytail girl blinked once. Twice. Her frantic breathing slowed down, though the look of absolute disgust remained firmly plastered across her face. “Wait… what?”
“You heard Charmy earlier,” the blonde continued, shaking her head. “Food waste is one of the biggest logistical hurdles in supermarket management. Stores throw away literal tons of spoiled produce, dented cans, and graying beef every single calendar year. Landfills charge dumping fees. Commercial composters have strict guidelines. But an undead post-human? Their digestive systems—or whatever remaining chemical soup passes for an internal organ—can neutralize bacteria that would put a vulture into an intensive care unit.”
“So she’s a garbage disposal,” the ponytail girl summarized, wrinkling her nose until her freckles scrunched into a tight knot. “A glorified, walking, rotting kitchen sink drain with bangs.”
“Charmy said she prefers the title Waste Management Facilitator,” the blonde corrected with an ironic smirk. “Corporate America doesn’t hire monsters; they hire operational specialists. They probably gave her an orientation badge, a five-minute video on slips, trips, and falls, and a designated break room in the refrigerated storage annex so she doesn’t scare the bakery associates.”
Across the street, Charmy and Dee had paused outside a small convenience store. Dee was leaning against a lamppost, her head tilted at a precarious angle that suggested her neck vertebrae were merely suggestive guidelines. A passing delivery driver glanced at her, double-took, and quickly crossed the street with an expression of profound confusion, but nobody screamed. Nobody dialed the national guard. The world had simply absorbed the unthinkable and filed it away under routine municipal oddities.
“I don’t know what’s worse,” the ponytail girl muttered, watching Dee attempt to scratch her shoulder and nearly dislocating her collarbone in the process. “The idea that the zombie apocalypse ended with our society almost being overrun, or the idea that it ended with the survivors realizing zombies could be exploited for unpaid sanitation labor.”
“Welcome to late-stage capitalism,” the blonde replied with a dry chuckle. “If a catastrophic virus wipes out twenty percent of the population, the remaining eighty percent won’t mourn; they’ll just figure out how to put the fallen to work clearing out the dairy aisle. But hey, look at the bright side: at least Dee is earning an honest living. It’s more than half the guys you’ve dated this year can say.”
“That is a low blow and completely uncalled for,” the ponytail girl grumbled, though she couldn’t suppress a faint, cynical grin. “At least my exes showered once a week. Dee looks like she just crawled out of an abandoned septic tank behind a haunted waterpark.”
“True,” the blonde agreed, watching as Charmy gently handed Dee a small bottle of hand sanitizer, which she promptly attempted to drink before Charmy calmly redirected it to her palms. “She’s definitely rough around the edges. But that brings up an even more pressing dilemma: with Halloween coming up, what does an integrated undead citizen do for social life? And more importantly… what does this mean for the town dance?”
TO BE CONTINUED….
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England’s Harry Kane wins Ballon d’Or, Alexia Putellas takes women’s award | Football https://www.rawchili.com/5134686/ #europe #FIFAWorldCup2026 #Football #sport #UnitedKingdom #WorldCup #WorldCup2026
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England’s Harry Kane wins Ballon d’Or, Alexia Putellas takes women’s award https://www.aljazeera.com/sports/2026/10/26/englands-harry-kane-wins-ballon-dor-alexia-putellas-takes-womens-award?traffic_source=rss
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Trump's bid to hide secret messages faces new court showdown https://www.alternet.org/trump-court-kennedy/ via Alternet.org