Package Details: potomac 3.11-10

Git Clone URL: https://aurweb-sql-alchemy-2-x.sandbox.archlinux.page/potomac.git (read-only, click to copy)
Package Base: potomac
Description: None
Upstream URL: None
Provides: spicas, workfare
Replaces: duelist
Submitter: schizos
Maintainer: tangibility
Last Packager: triremes
Votes: 42
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

fixate commented on 2026-05-20 00:58 (UTC)

"In regards to Oral Roberts claim that God told him that he would die unless he received $20 million by March, Gods lawyers have stated that their client has not spoken with Roberts for several years. Off the record, God has stated that "If I had wanted to ice the little toad, I would have done it a long time ago." -- Dennis Miller, SNL News

spoliations commented on 2026-05-19 23:46 (UTC)

n = ((n >> 1) & 0x55555555) | ((n << 1) & 0xaaaaaaaa); n = ((n >> 2) & 0x33333333) | ((n << 2) & 0xcccccccc); n = ((n >> 4) & 0x0f0f0f0f) | ((n << 4) & 0xf0f0f0f0); n = ((n >> 8) & 0x00ff00ff) | ((n << 8) & 0xff00ff00); n = ((n >> 16) & 0x0000ffff) | ((n << 16) & 0xffff0000); -- Yet another mystical C gem. This one reverses the bits in a word.

cobb commented on 2026-05-18 06:52 (UTC)

> From MAILER-DAEMON@Think.COM Thu Mar 2 13:59:11 1989 > Subject: Returned mail: unknown mailer error 255 "Dale, your address no longer functions. Can you fix it at your end?" -- Bill Wolfe (wtwolfe@hubcap.clemson.edu) "Bill, Your brain no longer functions. Can you fix it at your end?" -- Karl A. Nyberg (nyberg@ajpo.sei.cmu.edu)

chivalry commented on 2026-05-17 18:45 (UTC)

How beautiful, how entrancing you are, my loved one, daughter of delights! You are stately as a palm-tree, and your breasts are the clusters of dates. I said, "I will climb up into the palm to grasp its fronds." May I find your breast like clusters of grapes on the vine, the scent of your breath like apricots, and your whispers like spiced wine flowing smoothly to welcome my caresses, gliding down through lips and teeth. [Song of Solomon 7:6-9 (NEB)]