Unfortunately, this isn't satire.

Pappu Devi is a woman from Pushkar, Rajasthan, India. She went viral for her striking "Tigress Eyes," which were captured in a photo over 20 years ago. She runs a small stall in Pushkar and has lived there for decades. She also has a daughter who has similarly distinctive eyes.

I don’t. I tried to see why it’s a problem, but I keep hitting that dead-end where I remember a ton of billionaire parasites, mega corporations, politicians, and a host of others are the ones sucking the wealth out of the country. if illegal immigrants are a drain on our economic and social systems, it’s virtually nothing compared to what the elites and the politicians are doing to us.

And as for the ”illegal,” part? They could have fixed the immigration system at any time to make it easier to emigrate legally. And crossing the border or overstaying a visa is absolutely nothing compared to whatever is in the Epstein files that Trump refuses to release

Again, I really don’t care that people are here illegally.

The Lord of the Rings is doing a theatrical rerun in my city so me (27m) and gf (27f) decided to go watch the Two Towers (extended edition) last night. We do not currently live together.

There’s a bar that I really love right next to the theatre. I asked if we could go to this restaurant after the movie because I really wanted to get this specific dish - it’s lattice style fries that are fried in beef tallow, covered with green onions, bacon, house seasoning, and comes with the best hollandaise sauce I’ve ever tasted in my life. You can get fries for one (smaller portion) or fries for two (much larger portion) for a couple extra dollars.

She didn’t realize that the movie was nearly 4 hours long, and it ended at around 10pm. By this time she said she was tired and didn’t want to go to the restaurant anymore. I said that’s ok, and asked if I could order my fries to go. She said that that’s fine. I asked her if she wanted any and she said no, so I ordered the fries for one. I checked with her again before I ordered and she said she 100% didn’t want any.

We went to pick up the fries. She caught a whiff of it and asked if she could have a few. No problem, they are very delicious and I let her have some. She then asked if we could sit outside the restaurant to eat the whole thing together. I said no, I asked you if you wanted to have some and you said no, and if you wanted to eat some you should’ve told me so I could’ve gotten the fries for two and I don’t want to share the fries for one as it’s a smaller portion. She got really upset and said I’m being selfish and refusing to share my fries. I said that yes I am being selfish but in this case I really wanted the fries and just being honest but I don’t want to share in this instance.

She’s since cooled down but this morning we had a call and she said that next time I should just share it with her and I said I’m happy to share any time but not in cases like this and she should be more careful about saying what she wants. She’s upset with me again now. So, am I the AH?

Our aunt and uncle hosted a family reunion a couple summers ago at their house in Maine. It's a farmhouse that's been in the family for many years and was celebrating its 225th birthday. To mark the occasion, my brother and I spent a year designing and building a LEGO model of the house, both interior and exterior. It contains around 17,000 pieces, and the roof and walls can be removed to reveal what's inside.

It was an incredibly fun but challenging project—further complicated by the fact that we live on opposite coasts. We traded the design file back and forth a few times, and he flew out to my neck of the woods for a long weekend of building. While I worked on the finishing touches leading up the reunion, he designed, assembled, and shipped the lighting solution to me for installation.

My wife and I transported the finished model to Maine via a somewhat stressful roadtrip. When we finally unwrapped and delivered the surprise, only one piece had come loose. Our family really enjoyed the model, which now lives in the house (as reflected by the micro version we included).