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GOG.com теперь поддерживает Linux

Posted in Culture/Games, IT/Linux

На портале с играми без DRM GOG.com появилась поддержка игр для Linux. Почему-то в фильтре указано, что поддерживаются Ubuntu и Mint. К сожалению, у меня там нет ни одной игры, для которой бы была Linux-версия (что странно, т.к. Shogo для Linux тончо была), так что проверить пока не могу

src: gog.com

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“В России мораторий на хранение, ношение и использование совести”

Posted in Culture/Politics

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Уволен заместитель министра экономического развития Российской Федерации Сергей Беляков. Вот эа это:

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И поделом! Нечего честному человеку с совестью делать в этом гадюшнике

src: navalny.com, itar-tass.com

Заголовок потырен из комментов у Навального. К сожалению, не знаю как там сослаться на коммент :(

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CIA Trolling

Posted in Fun, Culture/Politics

Чуть больше месяца назад ЦРУ США обзавелось аккаунтом в Твиттере и убило всех первым же твитом

“Мы не можем ни подтвердить, ни опровергнуть, что это наш первый твит”

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Liam Dryden — Rains of Castamere

Posted in Culture/Music, Culture/Literature, Culture/Movies and TV

Еще классная переделка “Рейнов из Кастамере” с куплетами про Станниса и Робба

And who are you, the proud lord said,
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
That’s all the truth I know
In a coat of gold or a coat of red
A lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my friend,
As long and sharp as yours

And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
That Lord of Castamere
And now the rains weep o’er his halls
With no-one there to hear
Yes, now the rains weep o’er his halls
With not a soul to hear

And who are you, the brother said
To keep my throne from me?
The boy has no claim, just a stag in name
A lion’s all I see
You have your gods and your false boy king
What have they done for you?
My Lord of Light has the truth, and the might
His fire will lead me true

And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That stag of Dragonstone
And now the flames tear down his pride
And the boy withholds the throne
Yes, now the flames tear down his pride
And the boy withholds the throne

And who are you, the Young Wolf said
To rule with so much fear?
You follow the law of a summer child
But winter is drawing near
When you kill a wolf you enrage his pack,
You’ll fear our howls of war
And when the North brings its icy chill
We’ll hear no lions roar

And so he spoke, and so he spoke
That King of Winterfell
And now the wolves clean out his home
With not a soul to tell
Yes, now the wolves clean out his home
With not a soul to tell

And so they spoke, and so they spoke
Those foes of Casterly
And now their blood will paint her walls
For all the lions to see
Yes, now their blood will paint her walls
For all the lions to see

src: liamdryden.bandcamp.com

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