An interesting thing that happens to me

any details

Laughs in PREMIUM ENGLISH

Laughs in Universe Pro

laughs in toki pona

Laughs in Wingdings, Wingdings 2, Wingdings 3, and Webdings

Imagine slightly British Gianni flavored voice “Can you hear them? The riches, the reputation? They’re calling to me.”

Latin is above all of you! Latin is the absolute! There is no language greater than Latin!

Latin is peak

Latin is considered a dead language

Esperanto: Is this a joke?

Nobody:
The Kinglon course on Duolingo:

Klingon voice track trick is peak

Learned about the book of Job from a South Park episode, and it just sounded like a guy who got punished for no reason

yeah uh
read it
but also
that's surprisingly close
but read it because it makes more sense if you actually read it

I still have my kids Bible, maybe I will

It wasn’t a punishment, it was more of a test
Basically, Satan was talking to God about His followers i think, and God said “Have you considered my servent, Job?” Satan said (paraphrasing) “He only serves you because you have blessed him. Take away everything he has, and he will be cursing your name!” So God allowed Satan to attack him, as long as he did not physically harm Job’s body in any way. Then the rest of the book of Job happens and also the Leviathan is mentioned so I guess that’s canon

You mean the pushover boss of 5-4 in a certain KILL of the ULTRA variety?

Correct!

"Those words aren't in the bib — the fuck you mean they are?"

““I will not fail to speak of Leviathan’s limbs, its strength and its graceful form. Who can strip off its outer coat? Who can penetrate its double coat of armor? Who dares open the doors of its mouth, ringed about with fearsome teeth? Its back has rows of shields tightly sealed together; each is so close to the next that no air can pass between. They are joined fast to one another; they cling together and cannot be parted. Its snorting throws out flashes of light; its eyes are like the rays of dawn. Flames stream from its mouth; sparks of fire shoot out. Smoke pours from its nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds. Its breath sets coals ablaze, and flames dart from its mouth. Strength resides in its neck; dismay goes before it. The folds of its flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable. Its chest is hard as rock, hard as a lower millstone. When it rises up, the mighty are terrified; they retreat before its thrashing. The sword that reaches it has no effect, nor does the spear or the dart or the javelin. Iron it treats like straw and bronze like rotten wood. Arrows do not make it flee; slingstones are like chaff to it. A club seems to it but a piece of straw; it laughs at the rattling of the lance. Its undersides are jagged potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge. It makes the depths churn like a boiling caldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment. It leaves a glistening wake behind it; one would think the deep had white hair. Nothing on earth is its equal— a creature without fear. It looks down on all that are haughty; it is king over all that are proud.””
‭‭Job‬ ‭41‬:‭12‬-‭34‬ ‭NIV‬‬

It’s also mentioned once in Isaiah and another in Psalms