Followed you on Twitch, beloved tremorquake-floof of Gold and Teal! Missed your stream a couple of days ago, but I'll endeavour to attend the next. Failing that, I may be placed in a Dyson-sphere pokeball until the next one; I rely on you to help me remember things like this, Vast, Gentle Stormgrey.

"If it's love, then we're going to have to think about the consequences."

-She can't stop shaking; I can't stop touching her.-

Oooh.

'Tom Clancy's Ley Lines'?

Mmm. Maman Loup, what might you think of Maurice G. Dantec (d. 2016, in Montreal), science-fiction author of Babylon Babies (1998), of whom Dick was a tremendous inspiration and rather a hero?

Also, Maurice was a friend of this 2Paw's, the first sci-fi author he counted among his family of friends.

(Happychuff-rumbles.) "Fren, and thankee."

Or it may involve a basic UI component I know nothing about.

So I removed the block-and-tackled CSS mod, not yet knowing why the banner had appeared in a single Piczel UI, as I'd prefer to begin by practical diagnosis through inquiry before bruteforcing a customized but as-yet uninformed solution.

Noses; I appreciate both your kind response and for thinking of me kindly and in mutual respect, and I'll always be grateful for that.

I attempted to block the UI element- just a standard animated GIF; not directly associated with the stream AFAIK- but it didn't eliminate the 'empty' CSS remainder.

Though we've spoken only infrequently, each and every time you and I share company and conversation your courtesy and gentle manner eases my heart. No matter how vast Callie Tigress is when you tremorchuff kindly, her warm, wondrous voice softly rumbles out as a Brilliant, Biggus-Pardus Purrthquake.

As a reverse of the Retort, or Battery- by metaphor of Sekhmet's violent, wrathful delivery to format of flesh and bone resolved from the ire of divine fire- in understanding that the Retort's designer saw no difference between bursts of laughter or explosive rage: her grandmother, Mafdet the Clerk.

“Laugh when you can, Mother; I love laughter. The sacred furnace cures the soul, helps one focus in moments of horror: like this one. Anna understands: the Stormrider mustn't roar."

-from [BLEP ON THE RADAR], prequel to 'Transit' and 'The Tale Of The Trick', by Garth Gilmore (as Jospeh Kirlian)-

Wales:

Four Sumatran tiger cubs born

www.bbc.com/news/article...

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I guess I did, yeah.

Jenora was never into stomps, unaware rampage; never reckoned creative, casual interaction with buildings of her height she vastly outmassed, bore no comfort by the art of barefoot landscaping.

Gentle she, my fusile Behemoth; we do that a lot now, my soft-soled mega-starcat.

"Accurate.' :3