So essentially, the enemy of my enemy is not my friend, he's just another moronic, entitled turd in the bucket.
Today I created a Facebook account; I had a question to ask of the university's fruit tree program, and this seemed like the easiest way. (I had an account a while back, but I never used it, and was getting annoyed by the spam, so I deleted it.)Anyway, I set up the new account, and posted my question. I came back a little later to check for a response, but my browser autocompleted to https://www.facebook.com/HolyNonsense/, since I guess I'd followed that link a while ago. And since Facebook doesn't let you see much of anything unless you have an account, I decided to browse a bit.I scrolled down the Holy Nonsense page, and then YOUR ACCOUNT HAS BEEN DISABLED. There was no reason given for this, but I guess that's normal. I clicked through to request a review. It asked for my picture to confirm my identity, but since I'd never sent Facebook my picture to begin with, I sent a random picture of a cat sitting under a zucchini plant; they can make of it what they will.
It will stay disabled. If your account has been around a while, it will compare your pic to pics you have loaded.If you don't have pics, it will compare your pic to pics of people who have been banned.If it doesn't find a match, it allows the account.The problem with their model is that they are making it really difficult and annoying for anyone new to join up. That won't bite them for a while, but it will in fact bite them.
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tiktok makes me feel like despite being active online since the early 2000's nothing prepared me for what the internet would turn into
Cramulus made it to the trap door and begged for help. The party initially refused but he tossed one of his silver and promised the other four pieces if pulled out. The party obliged and then Pluck-Hermit stated that the debt for his release was set at 150sp, forcing Cramulus into indentures servitude. After feeding him, the tied a rope to Cramulus as used him as a scout back down in the tunnels. Pluck-Hermit used his searching ability to determine his desire was due east and below, so the party headed east.......They avoided the piles of guano and decided to continue east. This would be the party’s final encounter before a hard stop. The players rolled 62 and 46: a large copper vein stretched out across the tunnel along with two bodies of the miners from before. A pile of silver coins was stacked 30 feet away. Cramulus was encouraged to take the coins and all of it would be put towards his debt. Cramulus eagerly began cramming coins in his sack, counting them one by one when suddenly, a huge spider pounced on him and sinking its fangs into his neck. He initially resisted the poison “I’M OKAY BOSS,” but then died from the blood loss from the wound, “I’M NOT OKAY BOSS.” A party member cast a confusion on the spider and it skittered away in search of invisible meals, leaving the crawlspace to the east open. Here the session ended.
