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the hell does Brusseldorf do to be even more eco-friendly than I?
does every citizen contractually inhale their own farts to reduce methane? is the desert secretly covered in trees to absorb CO2?
I just love the environment you know
Environment and military
If your nation has poor climate policies I will invade you just to impose better climate policies then rescind power to your original government
cow genocide
what font are you?
I'm Pacifico
Bahnschrift
Quelsh what happened to the polls :(
They were a highlight of my daily login
oops haha yeah i forgot
Courier New
Ahh an architect
i expect nothing less
great choice, deutsche-roadsign
ONE NICHE TOPIC AT A TIME, I CAN'T KEEP UP
i am beginning work on the plant life of my country
and i am irresponsibly afraid some botanist is going to wreck my whole sh!t
"that's not how plants on islands work, you peon. you literal infant. absolute void-for-brains"
Quelsh and Brusseldorf
quelsh does not have plant life
I can’t remember if I ever shared this but I wrote this two years ago as a sequel to the first Australialia Cataclysm
Chapter One
The earth was utterly annihilated. The actual ground level could no longer be accurately discerned, such was the scale of the craters that wracked the landscape. For kilometres in every direction there was the same awful smell of charred soil. The undergrowth which hadn’t been completely vaporised during the weeks of constant bombing was smoking, tendrils reaching up to the bleeding sky.
It was truly Hell on Earth.
And where the smoke was chokingly thick, in the center of the scorched nightmare, in the heart of Hell, the faint sound of jazz could be heard.
That’s my description of a small corner of Quelsh
Quelsh and Australia Post
Anyone want their furniture restored?
Any plans for N-day?
I have this antique mahogany desk emblazoned with a gold-leaf motif of a postman bugle. Its got a raised trim around the edges and a countersunk "Australia Post" logo in the center. Any chance you could fix it up? It's got a few bite marks along the edge and needs a decent cleaning and some varnish... Willing to pay top stamps...
Quelsh and Brusseldorf
Nuke things until they go away I guess
We should make our own faction, yes?
oh I forgot to mention: yes you did share this
speaking of which I really ought to keep working on the conclusion of the Wacky Events of Quelsh
I've been thinking more about a story that would have been an actual book written in 1909-1920 or so about the misadventures of two young men in Glengo (like "Burmese Days" but not emotionally destructive, more like an older, fictional Terry Pratchett with anti-colonialist sympathies)
And the relevant part is that it starts in the Australian postal system (the two characters work there on account of their parents being wealthy Englishmen and nepotism) where after a blunder of some size (no idea what) gets them sent over on "holiday" (read: extreme punishment due to unruly natives and "humidity" or some Pommy complaint)
Quelsh, Brusseldorf, and Australia Post
Got accepted into the university I'm transferring to. Yay?
Hello!
**sends over a basket of muffins & butter, a thermos of coffee, and Hershey's kisses**
Quelsh and Brusseldorf
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