And they tell you to get whiskey or rum, not Coors.
Or a Coors. Who cares. It's alcohol.
Also how many whys does it take to get to the big bang and final we can't know before popping we need better instruments or math so difficult it's impossible for even mathematicians to pretend to make sense of besides 'maybe, the math works anyway.'
Almost everywhere…if all the men in your life are really that shitty it’s time to prioritize getting the fuck out of whatever community you’re stuck in.