Lies. I grew up butchering chickens on my family farm and plucking the feathers was a damned nightmare and took forever. (Until we got a fancy machine, but that was only practical for large harvests.)

Now *thats* first class.

“P.S. Not like that.”

YES. It’s simple. It’s funny. Christ, people are so boring.

There’s one in Staunton that got turned into a “chic” hotel and I stayed there once and let me tell you, I bet the rooms were nicer before.

Yeah, unless I’ve specifically tagged a URL, all I’m interested in is sources to see unexpected places something has been shared.

Implementing the possible actions for the vomit object will surely take you places.