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Best Hostel Options Near Anjuna Beach for Your Vacation
There is a state in India that can give you all the fun. It does not need any introduction; yes, you are guessing right: it is a coastal paradise, Goa, which is no less than a dream destination for vacationers. So, go wherever you want; after exploring Goa once, you will always remember this paradise.
By Sort By Stays2 years ago in Humor
Ups and Downs
Work is always the same. You always take the same car to work, you always park in the same unassigned spot and get angry when a Honda swipes it. You then take the elevator and for some reason you hope no one gets on. The elevators doors close and push button number 10. Hoping the elevator will be one smooth ride, you watch the number go up and crawl and when it slows down you get concerned that someone will get on. We have the same dream everyday for no one else to get on that elevator. Why? Because there’s one of two things a person will do: one is sing on top of your lungs and hope no one hears you. Two: turn up your music on your AirPods and dance like no one cares because no one is. However, there will always be a day where you’re riding the elevator with another person or maybe a huddle of people. Yet, you all stare at the wall or are staring at your phone just to avoid eye contact with strangers, but the reality is phones don’t work in the elevator so you are literally avoiding talking to someone else when you ride that elevator. I think you know where I am going with this…
By Adrianna M. Braun2 years ago in Humor
🍕The pizza delivery mystery👀 . Top Story - March 2025.
"There is someone at the front door". Alexa announced in her proper, preppy English voice. Now Dad had just installed a doorbell camera/Alexa informing/bell identification system so one could know when someone comes to the door as no one can hear said bell from way upstairs; thing-a-ma-jig. I don't know much about such things as you can clearly fathom here.
By Antoni De'Leon2 years ago in Humor
The Time My Cat Stole My Identity and My Snacks. AI-Generated.
It all started on a lazy Sunday morning. I was sprawled on the couch, half-asleep, scrolling through my phone, when I heard the unmistakable sound of a bag crinkling. I froze. That was the sound of my secret stash of chips being violated. I turned my head slowly, already knowing what I would see. There he was. My cat. Mr. Whiskers. Sitting proudly on the kitchen counter, one paw deep in the bag of chips, the other holding a piece of my mail.
By Muzammil Faraz2 years ago in Humor
A Heart Attack at 18,000 Feet
The air traffic control tower sat quiet, its hum the only sound save for the occasional crackle of the radio. The controller were just finishing their routine check-ins when a sudden silence took over the frequency. the communication from the small twin-engine plane they had been monitoring was abruptly cut off.
By Rohitha Lanka2 years ago in Humor
Belts With Holes are Dead
Author's preface: In one possible dystopian future the fall of man was brought about not by a nuclear holocaust or alien invasion, nor by a biological agent unleashing a zombie plague or a global economic collapse, but rather by an event so mundane, so random, so seemingly inconsequential that not even the wisest of men could have predicted it. This is the world of belts with holes are dead. A world ended when the last belt with holes suddenly disappeared from our planet earth. A hellish nightmarescape where the ability to keep one’s pants up even if they are too large is no longer an option for most. The rich seclude themselves in future belt enclaves where they live in relative luxury and wear whatever size pants within +/- two sizes they desire while the poor live in squalor, suffering from constant pants droppage or doing anything they can to just get by. The lowest of these, the so called “below the knee cutters” are the worst off by far. Their misery was so great that they actually took scissors to every pair of pants they owned and cut them off below the knees. Sick I know, do not read on if you are faint of heart. The only hope left are the so called Pioneers of Future Belts. Will they arrive in time to save our once beautiful planet and usher in a utopian paradise where everyone, regardless of means, can choose to wear whatever pants they want, no matter the waist size or inseam length? These stories represent the collected works of just some of the people who lived through those dark times. Pray their future does not become our own.
By Everyday Junglist2 years ago in Humor
