Dutch guy here, fair assessment.

Though I did not vote for Wilders. I voted for the animal rights party, because they are against war. Period.

Sadly, we have a lot of idiots in this country that believe that foreigners are the root cause of all problems, because of years of indoctrination by certain politicians. Which is why the far right won.

"see what you made me do? You made me do the exact opposite of what you're asking me to do."

Yeah, nah, bro, that's not how this works. They were already going to vote Trump, no matter what.

Firstly, it's not an affliction, just like how being straight or being allosexual isn't an affliction.

Secondly, rarely does a sex scene move the plot forward.

Thirdly, less is still more.

Fourthly, sex scenes still don't help procreation one bit, now does it? So you didn't answer my question, but I'm no longer interested in your answer. By calling me an affliction makes it perfectly clear to me that what you have to say isn't interesting.

But what does that have to do with sex scenes in movies and tv shows?

If you had dreamt so vividly that you were 80-ish years old, and then immediately after waking up you look in the mirror and see a 40-ish year old looking back at you. For a short time you can't comprehend what you're seeing.

Also not a teen, but as an asexual person I’ve been wishing for that for a while now.

Ducking heck! 😄

Boohoo, Denuvo, cry me a fudging river!

Had a similar dream like that. But in my dream I think I died?

So like your dream, mine was hyper vivid too.

Met a girl, we dated, we got married, even had a couple of kids. And then at some point we celebrated our wedding anniversary with a big party. Our kids and grand kids were there. It was an amazing feast. And we go to bed happy, I kiss her good night and tell her how lucky I am, and then I startled myself awake and I find myself alone in bed in my darkened house.

I figured that she must have gotten up earlier or something, so I go to the bathroom, but I don’t recognise my face in the mirror initially, looks too young and I start to panic. Rush to kitchen, shouting her name. But the kitchen is empty too, obviously. She was never real. I mourned that loss for a few days, it really messed me up for a while. Wanting to go back to the dream. But I never saw her again in my dreams.

Scumbag brain.

What happens when I add Mentos to that?

Anything Anbernic makes. Oh wait, no, they're on a monthly schedule.