Package Details: returner 2.0-6

Git Clone URL: https://aurweb-goaurrpc-uat.sandbox.archlinux.page/ptah.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: ptah
Description: None
Upstream URL: None
Conflicts: confuting
Provides: detectives, pecuniary
Submitter: jardinieres
Maintainer: deafeningly
Last Packager: transplant
Votes: 53
Popularity: 49.80
First Submitted: 2025-12-13 10:40 (UTC)
Last Updated: 2025-12-13 10:40 (UTC)

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Required by (17)

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Latest Comments

obscenities commented on 2025-12-16 00:44 (UTC)

Q: Whats the difference between a car salesman and a computer salesman? A: The car salesman can probably drive! -- Joan McGalliard (jem@latcs1.oz.au)

doeskins commented on 2025-12-15 23:23 (UTC)

"You can have my Unix system when you pry it from my cold, dead fingers." -- Cal Keegan

luger commented on 2025-12-15 22:47 (UTC)

Single tasking: Just Say No.

lankas commented on 2025-12-15 14:07 (UTC)

"Bureaucracy is the enemy of innovation." -- Mark Shepherd, former President and CEO of Texas Instruments

dumbfounds commented on 2025-12-15 10:40 (UTC)

There are two kinds of egotists: 1) Those who admit it 2) The rest of us

awesome commented on 2025-12-14 13:27 (UTC)

"Love may fail, but courtesy will prevail." -- A Kurt Vonnegut fan

twiddled commented on 2025-12-14 10:45 (UTC)

Spiritual leadership should remain spiritual leadership and the temporal power should not become too important in any church. -- Eleanor Roosevelt

enthusiastic commented on 2025-12-14 04:53 (UTC)

"All my life I wanted to be someone; I guess I should have been more specific." -- Jane Wagner

unitizing commented on 2025-12-14 04:21 (UTC)

The man scarce lives who is not more credulous than he ought to be.... The natural disposition is always to believe. It is acquired wisdom and experience only that teach incredulity, and they very seldom teach it enough. -- Adam Smith

mushed commented on 2025-12-14 01:24 (UTC)

I have stripped off my dress; must I put it on again? I have washed my feet; must I soil them again? When my beloved slipped his hand through the latch-hole, my bowels stirred within me [my bowels were moved for him (KJV)]. When I arose to open for my beloved, my hands dripped with myrrh; the liquid myrrh from my fingers ran over the knobs of the bolt. With my own hands I opened to my love, but my love had turned away and gone by; my heart sank when he turned his back. I sought him but I did not find him, I called him but he did not answer. The watchmen, going the rounds of the city, met me; they struck me and wounded me; the watchmen on the walls took away my cloak. [Song of Solomon 5:3-7 (NEB)]