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This side by side comparison sure is something

It's like the costume designer went "well, how will they know he's supposed to be strong and hot if we don't show a flat stomach and perky pecs??? We can't have that. This surely will not look absurd to anyone with even the smallest bit of knowledge about why you don't make a groove right down the middle of chest armor. "

"Thank you for an excuse to publicly air my fascist smypathies. Wanting you dead for being trans or Jewish is in bad taste, but if you spoil a video game I'm vindicated in calling for your death, and the death of your people!"

[Image Described: first image: facebook post by Candy Corn Studios that says "Your teacher, Eleazar Fig, dies at the end of Hogwarts Legacy. This happens in all possible endings and can't be changed. Oh and Rookwood is the one who cursed Anne and the goblins were framed for it. Oopsie, spoilers [giggling emoji]" Beneath the post is a screencap of the game, showing an old man labeled Professor Fig dying while saying "The wizarding world could not be in more capable hands." Second image: tweet by kiryKiry [pink flower emoji], @ KiryKiry, that says "To those who are boycotting Hogwarts Legacy and sharing spoilers. All you are doing is making people hate you. If you keep doing this, you will not only loose [sic] allies, but gain enemies. And if you won't respect us, we won't care about your feelings. [the last sentence is highlighted yellow.]" End I.D]

Spoil the game it’s funny.

This bullshit needs to get into the movies, not edgy-grimdark shit

political comics that are just kids holding books and going “what’s this?????? not a electronic? no computer???not phone?? how can be??” will always crack me up

I think old people do this just to feel better about themselves because they don’t know how to use a computer and think that it works the other way around for some reason.

I was tied up and walking through a forest wearing nothing but underwear with Guy Fieri standing above me next to a tour guide who was guiding me in the woods. Guy brought out a paintbrush and started to paint my skin with a peppermint glaze before turning to the guide, talking about how long it would be before the bears would come. A few minutes later he threw the brush into the trees and walked off with the tour guide. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so betrayed by someone I’ve never met before.