Package Details: caduceuss 2.1.94-6

Git Clone URL: https://aurweb-goaurrpc-uat.sandbox.archlinux.page/regionalisms.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: regionalisms
Description: None
Upstream URL: None
Conflicts: clued
Provides: nonscheduled
Replaces: blankets, tolstoy
Submitter: plectrums
Maintainer: quire
Last Packager: whiteness
Votes: 47
Popularity: 44.16
First Submitted: 2025-12-13 10:40 (UTC)
Last Updated: 2025-12-13 10:40 (UTC)

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Latest Comments

levees commented on 2025-12-16 06:18 (UTC)

People think my friend George is weird because he wears sideburns...behind his ears. I think hes weird because he wears false teeth...with braces on them. -- Steven Wright

supermoms commented on 2025-12-15 17:52 (UTC)

"And do you think (fop that I am) that I could be the Scarlet Pumpernickel?" -- Looney Tunes, The Scarlet Pumpernickel (1950, Chuck Jones)

architectures commented on 2025-12-15 10:26 (UTC)

To err is human, to moo bovine.

ubiquitous commented on 2025-12-15 09:51 (UTC)

I ask only one thing. Im understanding. Im mature. And it isnt much to ask. I want to get back to London, and track her down, and be alone with my Selina -- or not even alone, damn it, merely close to her, close enough to smell her skin, to see the flecked webbing of her lemony eyes, the moulding of her artful lips. Just for a few precious seconds. Just long enough to put in one good, clean punch. Thats all I ask. -- Martin Amis, _Money_

saki commented on 2025-12-15 06:52 (UTC)

Dont rely on motivation for anything - it is fleeting and unreliable. Discipline, however, is unyielding - force youself to follow through.

swedenborg commented on 2025-12-14 23:20 (UTC)

New York is a jungle, they tell you. You could go further, and say that New York is a jungle. New York *is a jungle.* Beneath the columns of the old rain forest, made of melting macadam, the mean Limpopo of swamped Ninth Avenue bears an angry argosy of crocs and dragons, tiger fish, noise machines, sweating rainmakers. On the corners stand witchdoctors and headhunters, babbling voodoo-men -- the natives, the jungle-smart natives. And at night, under the equatorial overgrowth and heat-holding cloud cover, you hear the ragged parrot-hoot and monkeysqueak of the sirens, and then fires flower to ward off monsters. Careful: the streets are sprung with pits and nets and traps. Hire a guide. Pack your snakebite gook and your blowdart serum. Take it seriously. You have to get a bit jungle-wise. -- Martin Amis, _Money_

cereal commented on 2025-12-14 18:11 (UTC)

"Oh what wouldnt I give to be spat at in the face..." -- a prisoner in "Life of Brian"

hurling commented on 2025-12-14 07:48 (UTC)

"Most people would like to be delivered from temptation but would like it to keep in touch." -- Robert Orben