Yes, we told you it would be a standard 99-degree late-August day. But it is 102 already, and feels like Yuma at 111.

I could deal with that once in a while, but the context is that the monsoons were supposed to start over two months ago and never showed.

The forecast for a week or so out is that they will, for a day or two, just as the season is traditionally winding down–Yeah we’ll see.

I should have, and eventually will, invest in an AC unit capable of cooling down a car-sized space for eight hours of unsweaty sleep without burning too much power. The flipside, which is called a chinese diesel heater, is already in stock here at the ranch.

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Look, more rebranding! Oh yes, it’s a Peg game alright.

Worth watching just for the throwaway crackwhore joke, among other hot Metzger-the-exJW takes.

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The Israeli state is on life support and thus preparing for the next round of desperate killer moves.

I would only ask that we all remember that the genocide would be stopped dead in its tracks, if only the constant infusions of our tax dollars were to stop. We are to blame.

Meanwhile, a quick update on how and why the Hendertucky Judeo-Pedo was let go, to never answer for his own little child soul murders.

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The morality of the world that’s done so well by you is irredeemably broken and going about your business ignoring it is not living your best life.