It's almost as if we humans have a span of temperatures that is comfortable to live in, and if the temperature goes beyond that -- above or below -- people aren't happy.
The fact that things might get worse in the other direction later doesn't mean they aren't bad right now.
I used to eat about a third off the top, bite off the bottom, then suck the rest out through the hole. Then you had a nice soft chocolate wafer with a bit of ice cream coating it left.
Not gonna argue that it's not a waste of money to get a watch that expensive, but just having a watch is quite nice. Not having to fish my phone out of my pocket and click the power button every time i want to check the time is something i appreciate.
IIRC it's done entirely through the mental link, the "reciever's" body just fertilises the egg on its own, somehow using the dna of the partner. I assume it's transmitted through the link, but they also can't be using it like we do since all asari children are fully asari.
Well... the elves were the first awake sentient beings in middle earth. Before Illuvatar confronted Aulë about the dwarves they were essentially just bodies without proper minds, they couldn't do anything without him controlling them. I would argue that they weren't sentient. When Illuvatar granted Aulë's wish to grant them the secret fire he also put them to sleep, because elves were supposed to be the first-born and first non-ainur in the world.
Who was actually the first sentient race could be argued either way to me, since the dwarves were techically there first in body but weren't awakened to actually act as sentient creatures until after the elves had roamed the world for a bit.
All this is from memory, so apologies for any errors.
You can post any story you want on there, and i mean any. It's possible that they have some very specific topics banned, but considering what I've seen on there i doubt it. Not surprised in the slightest that there are stories about a fairly major historical event such as that one.
Sounds like it's more likely to be men like OOP who turn you gay then