We have a Turkish one atop of some awful bland carpeting the landlord already had in. Aesthetically it wouldn't be my first choice, but certainly being able to lift, remove and separately clean it is a goddess send, so I can live with that.
One of the most horrendous ironies of WW2 is that we actually learned so much about human body through the Nazis horrific experiments, with sterilisation and birth control being of particular interest. I recall reading about a machine they developed that basically microwaved a dude's testicles without him realising. So that tech has existed for good 80 years now, but the invasive and cruel fertility experiments on women continue, which means its never really about keeping a potential population down, and all about making sure the current one knows its place.
The summer was shite, I mean proper shite. Missed Spinster, but slowly getting back to things nai.
People still can't change sex.
Lesbians still don't have a, or do, dick.
Russell Brand is controlled opposition precisely because he's a nasty piece of shit.
Ashamed to say I was one of those twats getting their belly button pieced aged 17. Doesn't look great these days. If I had some important belly button occasion, say graduting from belly dancing school or naval college or summit, I'd probably buy these.
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