[-] Clicheguevara@hexbear.net 11 points 11 months ago

The absolute best practice is to add random spaces that don't correspond to syllables. A 10 character password can go from taking a few seconds to crack to several hundred years with a few well placed spaces.

That said, there are databases out there that don't like spaces, and for some reason lots of financial institutions are this way.

[-] Clicheguevara@hexbear.net 46 points 1 year ago

Nah, havent you heard? The dems won the Kentucky governors race by a few points so absolutely nothing has to change and Biden will breeze to victory in all the swing states polls say hes seriously underwater in

[-] Clicheguevara@hexbear.net 17 points 1 year ago

Reading that poster's name in a Jamaican patois

[-] Clicheguevara@hexbear.net 1 points 1 year ago* (last edited 1 year ago)

You have to remember that he's very stupid. He's all feeling and no thought. Sometimes that serves him, mostly it doesn't.

[-] Clicheguevara@hexbear.net 4 points 1 year ago

You are warging. Nailed the tone.

[-] Clicheguevara@hexbear.net 15 points 1 year ago

New rule: when a piece of shit says something shitty, theres no need to write an article about it. Anyone who would actually find something wrong with this numbskull's smug shitty opinions already knows his opinions are smug and shitty.

[-] Clicheguevara@hexbear.net 1 points 1 year ago

Murrietta is not in the center of California. The number one in southern California is Murrietta. The number 1 in the center of the state is Fresno or Merced or something

[-] Clicheguevara@hexbear.net 0 points 1 year ago

There really is basis to the virtue signaling critique that chuds levy against libs.

[-] Clicheguevara@hexbear.net 0 points 2 years ago* (last edited 2 years ago)

There was a criminology professor at the university I attended that achieved minor renown for a book he had written on abnormal psychology and serial killers. He often flew around the country providing expert trial testimony for prosecutors.

During the DC sniper attacks the fucking guy must've been invited on 50 national broadcasts in the span of a week (and according to him was even tapped by the FBI) to leverage his "expertise" and provide a suspect profile. Every appearance his claims would become more and more outrageous and sensationalized until he was basically just describing Vincent D'Onofrio from that shitty 2000 movie The Cell.

Man, I thought it was funny when the suspect was revealed to be suspect(s) and basically the exact opposite of his expert profile in every way.

I also recall reflecting on the likelihood that this was probably not the first time he had ever been so absolutely wrong. I wonder how many people with harmless sex things or autism or just run of the mill weirdos have been locked up for murder without a shred of physical evidence because a criminal psychologist phantasied a profile to fit them?

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submitted 3 years ago* (last edited 3 years ago) by Clicheguevara@hexbear.net to c/writing@hexbear.net

This skit was written back in 2006 when I still aspired to be a sketch comedy writer. I've never shared it and forgot all about it until today. Thought maybe you guys might enjoy.

EXT. FRONT PORCH – NIGHTTIME

A single yellow-hued light illuminates the scene. In the center of frame, above a pathway and a couple of steps, is a door. A wicker wreath with a cartoonish bird holding a sign that reads “HOME SWEET HOME” hangs on the door. A bench swing is off on the right side of the porch

JOHN STOSSEL and SUSAN approach the door. Susan is leading the way but she is walking backwards, as if to guard the door.

JOHN STOSSEL

(incredulous) The word gratuity comes from the latin: gratuitus, which means voluntary. So, how is it that a “gratuity” was automatically factored into our bill?

John Stossel air-quotes the word “gratuity”.

SUSAN

(passively dismissive)

I don’t know, John. I guess that’s just their policy.

JOHN STOSSEL

(annoyed and incredulous)

But what’s voluntary about that?! Why not charge 10 dollars for egg foo young rather than 8 dollars and 95 cents and then pass that additional income on to their servers as a taxable wage? And what if I’m not SATISFIED with the service? How do I provide FEEDBACK to my waiter if he’s automatically ENTITLED to a full tip? I mean, c’mon! Give me a break!

SUSAN

(wearily)

Yes, John, I see your poi-

JOHN STOSSEL

(angerly)

There’s a word for what they’re doing. It’s called welfare!

Susan shoots John Stosssel a horrified look

SUSAN

(cautiously)

Listen, showing me the 20/20 studios was great. Taking me to visit your friend Hugh at the old folk’s home was really sweet, but it’s getting awfully late.

Susan looks at her watch.

SUSAN

I have to work in the morning, you know.

JOHN STOSSEL

That brings me to dating myth #6: It’s dangerous to invite a man in for a nightcap on the first date. Almost all the dating sites advise against letting a stranger into your home on the first date. They say, “You must be careful to avoid potentially dangerous situations because sexual predators often look and act just like normal men”. But is it true? Turns out, it doesn’t matter. One study shows that 90% of date rapists will rape their dates regardless of whether they are invited in or not.

Susan looks at John as if he’s sprouted devil horns. A couple beats go by.

SUSAN

It’s not that at all, John. I just need to get some sleep.

JOHN STOSSEL

How much sleep is enough sleep? Conventional wisdom would have you believe that 8 hours is mandatory. But where did that number originate?

SUSAN

(flatly)

John…

JOHN STOSSEL

Many sleep experts attribute its enduring popularity to the work schedules of our agrarian ancestors. Back in the days of dusk to dawn workdays, sleep patterns were largely determined by the sun.

SUSAN

(sternly)

John…

JOHN STOSSEL

Modern tests in sleep laboratories have shown that the natural circadian rhythm of humans averaged 25 hours without the benefit of triggers such as light or dark.

At the word “shown” Susan puts her head in her hand and begins to slowly walk toward the bench swing where she sits down and sighs deeply.

John walks over and sits beside Susan. He stares at her for several beats.

JOHN STOSSEL

(earnestly)

I’m sorry Susan. I feel like a fool.

SUSAN

You do?

JOHN STOSSEL

(tenderly)

I’ve just realized what you’re thinking.

SUSAN

(hopefully)

You have?

JOHN STOSSEL

(return to incredulous)

You’re thinking, why sleep with John Stossel? He looks like an Armenian Janitor. Who knows what STD’s he may, or may not, be carrying. Wouldn’t NOT sleeping with John Stossel make the most SENSE? That’s what you’d think, but you’d be wrong. SURPRISINGLY, women that slept with John Stossel are TWICE as likely to have graduated from college and FOUR TIMES as likely to go on to earn an advanced degree

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