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For directories, it’s permission to cd
into it. Read is whether you can list files, and write is remove, rename, or create new files. Don’t ask questions about the secret sticky bit
For directories, it’s permission to cd
into it. Read is whether you can list files, and write is remove, rename, or create new files. Don’t ask questions about the secret sticky bit
A little ways back in the line, for privately owning a general-purpose computing device
Sonars are not just a little “ping” noise underwater. They can carry enough energy to kill. It’s not subtle.
My issue is how they are both saying the same words, as if the stances are equivalent. They are not.
Notice me, void-senpai!
How does anyone have the impression that the UAE is anything other than incredibly corrupt and fucking medieval?
The basic measure is “accuracy”: the percentage of moves that are the best move for that position. Computers are, as you would expect, inhumanly good on this measure. Better than the best human players, who will have “inaccuracies” even in their best-played games. It makes spotting cheaters pretty reliable and easy. Niemann has been busted for cheating online repeatedly, and analysis of his in-person play bears the same hallmarks.
snif
I feel so seen
Heartening to hear of law enforcement taking this kind of terrorizing seriously. It remains the exception but I hope that changes.
He’s the answer to the question in Mad Max: Fury Road. Obviously he had and has a lot of help, but so much comes back to him.
Yeah, go to Russia, dipshit. Exile works for me.
I see good trigger discipline, I upvote.
Observation is one I really enjoyed. Mild puzzling, tension but not really the sort that kills you, and a fun, mind-bending story. Also the title track is just amazing.
Hell yeah ISO 216 forever babyyyyyyy
I believe one of the overpriced Google tablets actually did use 1: √2 ratio, but they didn’t stick with it. Of course, google has the attention span of a lobotomized gerbil so they don’t stick with anything.
I cried that whole bit with the controller feeling like you’re missing an arm. So exact a representation of grief.
But the last scene, where the father simply falls to his knees at his son’s grave. He’s been granted his life back at a price no human parent would ever, ever accept. I cried racking sobs. It was so awful and true.
Not meaning to detract from your point, but this view is not restricted to Japan by a long shot.
Thank you! “Collaborator” is exactly the right word. The judges would also have accepted “Quisling”
I remember in my university’s then-Gay and Lesbian Association (getting the “B” added was a whole thing) we got leafletted by the North American Man/Boy “”“Love”“” Association (spit). Had to make a motion to reject them entirely, which is gross it even needed to happen. Happily it was unanimous.
Genocide. Genocide. The fucking word is genocide. Fine reporting I guess but if the publication is going to directly allude to camps, they might as well use the goddamn correct term.