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Cake day: February 28th, 2026
  • Shindo66@lemmy.worldtoLemmy Shitpost@lemmy.world•this is exactly the shit fucking job you'd expect from him to repair a national monument
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    8 days ago

    Its so much harder than you think. This would take a team of about 20 guys a month to do right. He got some little company for maralago to do it. He probably flew them up and got them hotel rooms and tours and everything. They just started putting blue paint down. That is concrete that has been under water for decades.

    The process: Power wash the entire pool with high pressure for about a week Have professional concrete guys patch any holes Vacuum up any particulate Seal with two coats of concrete primer tinted blue rated to be under water Clean the whole surface again to ensure there arent loose particles anywhere by thoroughly vacuuming again Then two coats of the blue topcoat

    It would take at least a month and the guys they got to do it just know how to do smaller swimming pools that dont need as much prep and they are “ccommercial” work, which usually means its done as cheaply as possible.

    Thank you for coming to my ted talk

  • Shindo66@lemmy.worldtoMemes@lemmy.ml•see Americans, here is your problem
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    1 month ago

    This is absolutely right. Money to them isnt a tool for comfort and happiness, its simply a byproduct of power and exploitation of that power. These people dont want to be able to go into a bar and buy anything they want, they want to go into the bar and buy the whole thing and the street its on. Youre the consumer just wanting enough grass to munch on, they are the predator plotting behind you.

  • Shindo66@lemmy.worldtoLemmy Shitpost@lemmy.world•Say hi to the machine elves for me
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    2 months ago

    A coworker of mine figured out how to put dmt into a pen long long ago. He used to rip it waiting tables all the time. Insanely smart guy who came from money and just had the job so his parents wouldnt get mad. He came back to the restaurant a couple years later and i was the GM. He handed me a pen and said “want to rip that in the closet for old times sake?” The closet being this little spot behind the bar that we used to vape weed (before it was a thing, the guy was a mad scientist). I thought it was just weed and we were slow, one hit couldnt hurt. I take a big rip and realize quickly that it was dmt. Had to stay in the closet for 10 long minutes and pray that no employees went looking for me. I came back out and gave it back and just said “you son of a bitch”