Heaven forbid an animal have emotions.
Heaven forbid an animal have emotions.
I’ve got a bit of Neanderthal DNA, and a lot of folks of Eastern European descent do as well. My ancestors were swingers, I guess.
It was fine when it was someone else’s kid, though. You should be able to feel this outrage when it happens to anyone, anywhere. But that’s seldom how it goes.
Dr. Harold?
Picture it: A thousand years in the future, mankind is exploring the stars, and somewhere in their starships lies a 555, doing 555 things.
I was developing 30 years ago and I love what’s available today. Nostalgia is fine, as far as it goes, but things change and sometimes for the better. This is one of those cases.