LISTEN. NOW I'M CONCERNED. AM I THE ONE YOU'RE GOING TO STAB? WHAT THE FUCK? I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING. I AM PRINCE ONLY IN NAME.
WHAT OF MY LEGACY? @random-doctor-on-the-internet YOU MUST BE AT THE FUNERAL AND GIVE MARK ANTONY'S SPEECH.
whichever maggot it was that said on the 10khaos post MOOTS, MAGGOTS, COUNTRYMEN, you live rent-free in my head all day everyday come forth and identify yourself.
last week we got one of the most insanely promising video game movie trailers. today we got jason momoa somehow not looking smoldering and jack black.. that poor boy..
its true that romance amd friendship will not solve everything but. objectively speaking its very hard to get sad when you can say 'lets go get cake tomorrow okay' and someone will go get cake with you. like there is some good at least. you know
I don't know how strictly accurate this is, but one of the things I find shocking about watching historical dramas is how many people there are around all the time---according to Madame de... (1953) a well-off French household in the Belle Epoque maintains a workforce of at least 3, and the glittering opera has staff just to open doors. According to Shogun (2024) you can expect a deep bench just to mind your household, and again, people who exist to open doors.
Could people....not open doors in the past? Were doors tricky, before the standardization of hinges? Because otherwise, the wealthy used to pay a whole bunch of people to do it for them in multiple contexts, and I find myself baffled.