A doctor, a logician and a marine biologist had also just arrived, flown in at phenomenal expense from Maximegalon to try to reason with the lead singer who had locked himself in the bathroom with a bottle of pills and was refusing to come out till it could be proved conclusively to him that he wasn't a fish.
Douglas Adams: The Restaurant at the End of the Universe
“That’s right,” shouted Vroomfondel, “we demand rigidly defined areas of doubt and uncertainty!”
Douglas Adams: The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy
The first reaction people had was to think something bad had happened to me, some of them even thought I was dead. Then something socially curious happened: everybody started speaking to each other on Facebook and WhatsApp to try to figure out what was wrong. Some of them even contacted my family multiple times. They all had my phone number, email address and other ways of contacting me. However, none of them did. It was like I had exited the matrix, and was living in another reality.
alvarez.io: Living Like It's 99: No Social Media, No Smartphone
Mouse pointers in screenshots make me nervous.
In der ganzen Welt Sexismus, aber ich sexistisch, nein.
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Und jetzt man sagen, hat doch nichts mit mir zu tun,
doch wenn man so was sagt, hört man Frauen einfach nicht wirklich zu.
