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Stucco horsemen flank a stairway at the Sadarbari Palace (1901) at Sonargaon near Dhaka, Bangladesh. The building now accommodates the Bangladesh Folk Art and Crafts Foundation.

If you're not in the US, see if your country is listed here for whom to contact.

oh goodness! oh dear!! oh no!!!

Gdańsk, Poland by malgossoglam

how it's feeling rn

America is Trump's pump and dump scheme. If he's not getting a third term then he'll break the country for whatever poor soul has to clean up his mess.

Notably, DOGE cut the funding a few days before the US resumed imports of cattle from Mexico... the imports that had been suspended because of the screwworm outbreak in Mexico. So we've had a year of importing cattle from Mexico during a screwworm outbreak without monitoring the outbreak that we already knew about. Mexico's outbreak is pretty bad btw, and cases have been found not just in cattle and dogs but also humans. I assume the rest of Central America too. Not that many people seem to give a fuck about them ig.

Very Smart Person on the Internet That Understood the Post: Oh so you want european defaultism? Huh? You know that's just as bad? You're just as bad for wanting european defaultism. Because that's what you want, isn't it? Because you're european, obviously, the whole world is just america and europe

Despite the rain in Acorn Village, Badger's friends all made their way to see him since they are all eager to support his new Bubble tea shop. Most of the flavours come from Badger's garden, including apple tea and strawberry tea. However, Mr. Squirrel has his eye on the almond milk tea, especially for its nutty flavour! 😋🐿️🍃

quitters rights!

I was camping quite high, at the base of a huge mountain called Tsalgmil. It was already getting dark — still and quiet. But then I became aware of a deep and powerful rumbling. I looked up and studied the mountainside, thinking it might an avalanche or a rockslide. I couldn’t see anything, but the noise kept getting nearer and louder — I could feel the vibrations in the ground. Then, above the rise behind me I glimpsed something white. What? Is it a car, I thought? And how could a car possibly get up here? At that moment a herd of horses galloped over the ridge — about 40 of them. They saw me and stopped. For a few minutes we stood there regarding each other. And then they turned around and galloped away.

A real page on the White House website