Mostly this is a survivor ship bias. I moved 23 years ago to the US and have had the reverse culture which every time I visit back.

My explanation is that my mind is still stuck in the country I left at the time and the changes haven’t been organic to witness. It’s like being a time traveler visiting the same space at different times. It’s unavoidable, I think.

His friend only shares the cab but not the bed

“Isn’t it weird how the zipper in fly of my shorts gets into this shape?”

They already exist. Just wrangle a couple of neutron stars and put them next to each other. Bada Bing Bada Boom, Bob’s your uncle

ReAl MeMoRy

Yo frater

Toilet idea is lit fam, yass queen