They come like every 2 or 3 years, the studies, and they are always massive successes and then they disappear, the program is never renewed, and everything goes back to normal AND THEN another exactly the same study appears
Rinse and repeat.
They come like every 2 or 3 years, the studies, and they are always massive successes and then they disappear, the program is never renewed, and everything goes back to normal AND THEN another exactly the same study appears
Rinse and repeat.
Trust me when I say that bottle girls, gas station clerks, strippers, front desk employees at hotels and airports, baristas, etc. have better de-escalation skills than any cop I've ever seen.
Trust me when I say that bottle girls, gas station clerks, strippers, front desk employees at hotels and airports, baristas, etc. have better de-escalation skills than any cop I've ever seen.
Faced with evil, watch for the decent people standing against it.
Faced with evil, watch for the decent people standing against it.
my favorite semi-yearly tradition is back! ^^ here's a week-long thread of my favorite out-of-context sentence fragments overheard from Games Done Quick hosts, runners and commentators!
#AGDQ2026
my favorite semi-yearly tradition is back! ^^ here's a week-long thread of my favorite out-of-context sentence fragments overheard from Games Done Quick hosts, runners and commentators!
#AGDQ2026
me: storygames only, got it
me: storygames only, got it
But the video is a combination of four AI-generated clips and was first posted on TikTok by a user who frequently shares AI videos. It's not real.
But the video is a combination of four AI-generated clips and was first posted on TikTok by a user who frequently shares AI videos. It's not real.
“Luis! This is it. The famed OpenAI server room!“
We approach. We hear a strange, familiar clattering sound.
Luis swipes a card and opens the door. Inside are countless typewriters. And behind them…
“My god,” I say. “It’s full of monkeys.”
“Luis! This is it. The famed OpenAI server room!“
We approach. We hear a strange, familiar clattering sound.
Luis swipes a card and opens the door. Inside are countless typewriters. And behind them…
“My god,” I say. “It’s full of monkeys.”