It does, until you read the rest of the chapter, and realise you have to sacrifice a whole load of livestock and flour for a month, because god likes the smell.

Sorry… how does the money made from demolishing Gaza come to me?

Had to lie to my wife that I wasn’t really laughing at anything really because I didn’t want to have to read this out to her

hugs

You’d be welcome at my table, FWIW

Are you sure you’re replying to the right message? Bit of a non-sequitor

If you don’t give a fuck, maybe prove it by ignoring it and moving on, instead of DECLARING IN ALL CAPS YOU DONT CARE ABOUT IT

Because otherwise, how it comes across as is “I find politics highly annoying/uncomfortable for some reason, but I also want people to know that about me!”