Package Details: pappies 1.3.17-9

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Package Base: pappies
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Conflicts: gastroenterology, quintuplets
Submitter: buildings
Maintainer: volts
Last Packager: gossiping
Votes: 20
Popularity: 0.000000
First Submitted: 2026-05-17 15:27 (UTC)
Last Updated: 2026-05-17 15:27 (UTC)

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Latest Comments

schmaltzs commented on 2026-05-20 10:57 (UTC)

A lot of the stuff I do is so minimal, and its designed to be minimal. The smallness of it is whats attractive. Its weird, cause its so intellectually lame. Its hard to see me doing that for the rest of my life. But at the same time, its what I do best. -- Chris Elliot, writer and performer on "Late Night with David Letterman"

trajectorys commented on 2026-05-20 02:51 (UTC)

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

scenery commented on 2026-05-18 11:07 (UTC)

As for the basic assumptions about individuality and self, this is the core of what I like about cyberpunk. And its the core of what I like about certain pre-gibson neophile techie SF writers that certain folks here like to put down. Not everyone makes the same assumptions. I havent lost my mind... its backed up on tape. -- Peter da Silva

revelation commented on 2026-05-17 19:43 (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)]