In that theory we’d more be the cancer-cells rather than braincells 😏

Wir auch nicht. Da gehts nimmer um Geld, sondern ums Prinzip. Bei uns warens letzten Sommer bereits 1,80. Nope. Egal wie italienisch der Italiener auch sein mag. Noch ein paar Jahre weiter und ich leg mein Geld nicht mehr in Immobilien an sondern in Eiskugeln.

Raccoon.

It’s the one that stuck after trying them all for a long time.

IKR? The dwarfs around the spawn-points drove me nuts very quickly. Kill three of them, five new spawn behind you :) No challenge, no reward, just annoyance. Glad it was not just me. Also with the kinda janky combat that feels very bad. True, the building seems more “challenging” than most others do and the aesthetics are really something special. Thanks for your input!

Ah crap. Stupid autocorrect. PEOPLE. I was speaking of PEOPLE :-)

I wasn’t actually beyond black forest 😊 But yeah, I will sure adapt the difficulty to my old-ass needs. Let’s see if this does it for me this or if valheim strangely isn’t just for me.

“Planet of the money-crazy hairless apes that can’t relax”

Or “Klaus”…

Ah thank you. Guess I never made it so far to notice that. My max was black forest 😁 But right, usually it’s enough to throw some chests on the floor and call it a base. Guess I’ll give it another go.

Lol. Question to an aficionado:

What is the appeal of valheim? It’s so beloved by people, still played, slowly growing but I never managed to really get into it. Can’t nail it down to a why though. What does it do so much better than others? Not hating on it, I just think I might’ve overseen something.

As a German, I say thanks. Didn’t know them, sound interesting.

Yet, not totally made in Germany. But they actually list the origin of each item’s ingredients. Nice.

Nothing. Bad quality, Bad artist pay. The usual streaming shit. I prefer bandcamp and sync my mobile playlists with my vast MediaMonkey-Database at home.

Paprika-Chili-Aufstrich vom DM. Sonnenblumenkernbasis statt Öl oder Tofu.

Und die dänischen “true dates” sind klasse als “Süßigkeit”

Now I’m sure you’re just trolling and hence boring me.

Oh right, my bad. PETS (not animals per se) are “friends”. Cats 'n dogs love to have their balls cut off or uteri removed and thank you for your friendship to make that possible :-) If that works for you, who am I to judge the definition of friendship.

Didn’t know them, but they’re pretty great! Thanks for the hint.

If they’d manage to climb these 8m walls, I’d be impressed and feed them their favorite food as a reward 😁

And then, if you happen to be desparate enough to watch the crap:

it’s a video of someone typing - blindfolded and with crippled hands - into notepad. For 20 minutes. Which could’ve been a 10s-read as text in the description. Maybe even in the title.

Well played sir, well played.

Ah come on. At first you gonna rob the house-animal of it’s basic functions. Like procreating. Then the dog goes on a leash, the cat (unless you just let it roam freely) is confined to your house. Then you’re the ultimate master of its fate. Not enough money for the extremely expensive operation needed? Euthanasia it is then. Do you feed it like it would feed itself? Or simply put, would you treat your kid the same like your dog? Does it receive the mystery-horror that is canned food? Oh and the food itself is (partly) a horribly murdered non-house-pet-animal. Doesn’t this one deserve your love and care too?

And btw I had pets once. Dogs and a cat actually. And I did everything for those lil shits up to the very last minute. But they were kinda “forced” onto me, I would never ever willingly get a pet. And however you might see this, to me it is no kind of “friendship”. It’s ownership. Literally and even legally speaking. I don’t like this concept.

I never said I don’t like animals. I do pet them whenever I can and they want to. I really like interacting with any species and learn from it. But I, personally, don’t get anything else out of it, emotion-wise. The love of my wife makes me happy, because it’s a mutual feeling we can communicate about. The cat (or whichever else animal) does not “love” me. At best it tolerance or even likes my presence. That’s not inherently bad or anything, it just is and I wouldn’t lie to my it ain’t.