

Fair. I haven’t played “No Man’s Sky,” yet, but apparently, it’s awesome in VR.
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Fair. I haven’t played “No Man’s Sky,” yet, but apparently, it’s awesome in VR.
If anyone can optimize Disney’s omni directional walking pad, we’ll be there. I’d give it 3 decades if it goes that way. I’ve heard it’s not like real walking. It feels very slippery. All that being said, you don’t have to wrap yourself in a harness and fight friction to simulate walking like other walking pads. It also seems simple enough, hardware wise, that it could be recreated using preexisting parts/ 3d printing. I’m honestly surprised I haven’t seen a DIY project yet.
Some would say, “we need to seize the means of production,” even.
Have you played VR? You might get that feeling again.
I worked for multiple non-profits that made a profit. That’s not how this works. It’s not the function, it’s the cost.
Nah, fair. Just based on the way Venezuelans described it to me, it seemed ubiquitous on the free end. I’m probably biased. I have no idea what their consumer demographics are, especially outside of the US.
They still offer free services, though.
It’s also worth pointing out the fact that they offer free services; most likely, your data is their real product. That’s to be expected with, say, a social media platform, but a VPN? That is a HUGE security threat. I’m just waiting for the proton security leak. The amount of sketchy data will be choice.
When I was younger and I was in an open relationship with a dude, we had some threesomes (not a humble brag; I’m happy I don’t have an STI). There was one person in particular who was super down with the nature of our relationship, and we’d hook up often. NSFW WARNING. Once, when I was INSIDE HER, her sister broke into her room and started to punch my back. My partner was spitting venom the entire time, while I was just trying to get dressed. I was a LOT bigger than her, so I thought there was no point in fighting even though she was trying to hurt me. It felt like the opposite of fighting in a dream. They were punching me, and it felt like nothing. I’m really happy I didn’t fight back. Apparently her best friend died and we’d been loudly fucking next to her bedroom. I had no idea until the next day. Fun times.
Why wouldn’t they? Especially after the lasafare opinions expressed by their CEO.