...unless you use condoms? See this is the kind of comment that makes me immediately wary of people talking about 'sex addicition'.

I never got that, in what way is having lots of sex detrimental to the health or well being of a person? Seems like puritanism masquerading as medicine, a bit like circumcision which is meant to stop young men masturbating.

I don't care if you don't like it, that's how it is.

Would this have been when they had children working in coal mines, or when you couldn't get paid in anything but company scrip? The good old days really weren't, but that doesn't mean there aren't people working diligently to bring them back.

As long as they're willing to pay for triple overtime for after hours calls, they can call anytime they like. Up till 9pm, after that I expect a partnership.

If you're going to eat shit, don't be surprised when people feed it to you.

Find a new job. Or move somewhere that legally protects people from bullying pencil necks.

There seem to be more and more comments like this on various discussion boards lately, just completely random incoherent disconnected words. It doesn't disturb, merely intrigues until I find out who or what is behind it.

Here's a better version.

Never had a wardrobe malfunction eh? Musk is the harbringer of nipples, mark my words! Cheery looking rosy ones, sultry dark slippery ones, weird puffy ones, those pointy-outy ones that could cost an eye if you move too quickly in cold weather, oh yes... /none too subtle jab at the good old cornfed mask the detractors tend to don

Electric cars will lead to nipples and other unamerican things.

Agreed. This was a bad idea with 'target of opportunity' written all over it.

That trick was originally used by Islamic extremists I believe, so hardly that clever. Seriously though, Gmail? What? Use encrypted morse port knocking on some nothing zombie or something.

Yes, they could shove the condoms down the dictator's throat by the fistful until they get democracy and an equitable share of the food.

In fact I would pay good money to watch that.

Taste Tester: It tastes...familiar.
Linda: Like beef?
Taste Tester: No...
Ted: Or chicken? We'll take chicken.
Taste Tester: No, it tastes like...despair?

...has already dispatched a team.

It was the little :(. I dunno, there is a seriously poisonous food culture in development, nothing worse for people that spend most of their day sitting down than sugary treats.