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Benjamin Stringer@axioms1stDuologMy first time to publish a finished duolog
I'd say we each gave as good as we got.
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Benjamin Stringer@axioms1stDuologMy first time to publish a finished duolog
I'd say we each gave as good as we got.

I woke up this morning with only one sock on my foot, his little twin nowhere to be seen. Another victim of Intersock-ional entanglement and lintropy.
edited Apr 15edited Apr 15, 2026, 5:30 PM UTC
The RZA published a duolog
Testing Duolog Publishing on Production Side.
I discovered a version control error between dev side and production side. There are more citation options available on the dev side that need to be implemented here. They're on the git, but somehow didn't carry over when I pushed the update.
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Gonna start a little duolog with myself.
I think it’s time we admit something quietly radical: the vulture should replace the bald eagle as the national bird of the United States. Not as a joke, not as an edgelord take, but as a sincere upgrade in symbolic accuracy.
America has always been a nation of stated ideals—liberty, equality, justice—paired with a long, awkward history of not quite living up to them. In that sense, the bald eagle is the perfect mascot: a bird that looks noble from a distance but, as Benjamin Franklin famously pointed out, is actually kind of a feathered opportunist. Majestic in silhouette, morally flexible in practice. A creature that will absolutely steal someone else’s lunch and then pose like it earned it. A symbol of aspiration, sure, but also of the gap between image and reality.
The vulture, by contrast, has never lied about what it is. It is as ugly as it wants to be, uninterested in pageantry, and completely free of the American obsession with pretending to be better than one’s behavior. The vulture does not posture. It does not preen. It does not demand admiration. It simply shows up, surveys the wreckage, and gets to work cleaning the world that other creatures have made a mess of.
There’s a strange, almost moral clarity in that. The vulture embodies a kind of ecological humility: you don’t have to be beautiful to be essential, and you don’t have to be admired to do the work that keeps everything else alive. It is a bird of consequence rather than performance.
If the eagle represents who America said it wanted to be, the vulture represents who America needs to become in its next evolutionary phase: honest about its flaws, unafraid to confront the messes it has inherited and created, and committed to the unglamorous labor of repair. A nation that stops pretending it’s perfect and starts doing the cleanup.
In that sense, the vulture isn’t just a better symbol—it’s an aspiration. A reminder that dignity doesn’t come from looking majestic. It comes from doing the work.

I would like to formally begin the campaign to recognize leftover French fries as a distinct and superior culinary category, separate from their freshly‑fried counterparts. People keep insisting they’re “worse,” but that’s only because they’ve been indoctrinated by Big Fry into believing crispness is the highest fry virtue. In reality, the cold, slightly wilted fry is the true test of character - like a potato that has seen things and returned wiser.
And let’s be honest: leftover fries are the only food that actually improves your moral fiber. Fresh fries encourage impulsive behavior, reckless consumption, and the kind of hubris that leads someone to say “I’ll just have a few” and then wake up surrounded by salt crystals like a crime scene. Leftover fries, however, demand reflection. They ask, “Are you really hungry, or are you just avoiding your inbox again?” That’s philosophy. That’s growth.
So yes, I will continue to argue - calmly, rationally, and with the full force of potato‑based jurisprudence -that leftover fries deserve respect. Not reheated. Not air‑fried. Not “revived.” As they are. Cold. Limp. A little tragic. A snack for those who have accepted the world as it is, not as they wish it to be. We can't all be Don Quixote.

Sam L published a duolog
Ana(l)chronistic Assessment of TP and Highways
[Published Duolog — 6 rounds]
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I want to have another gander at the citations system, so I'm starting a duolog with myself.

I broke the last one, so here we go again.
Benjamin Stringer published a duolog
My first time to publish a finished duolog
I'd say we each gave as good as we got.
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How will the Elenkia team administer the use of people using multiple accounts as simply having secondary accounts vs intential sockpuppet accounts to skew votes, outcomes, etc.? Will anonymity be prioritised or will your account be tied to you via academic institutions/workplace in order to discourage "trolling" or bad faith practices with which anonymity provides?
If you don't choose to sit in this type of chair, does it make you gay or homophobic?

Glad I live in a place where its pleasant to walk around and easy to go from place to place with good public transit. A good rabbithole Youtube channel to get the downlow --> "Not Just Bikes". You are welcome.
edited Apr 22edited Apr 22, 2026, 5:04 AM UTC
I see that duologs allow for a text response and soon video response will be enabled as well. What about adding images as supporting evidence in the duolog? Just a suggestion.
There’s no guitar that looks better with zebra pick ups. Change my mind.
I'm making this post partially because I want to be the first person to post a PEPE meme on this site, but more importantly, I want to illustrate what everyone already knows - which is the fact that flashy memes such as this one lends credibility in any argument. THIS IS SCIENTIFICALLY PROVEN! But you wouldn't know that because you are all a bunch of buffoons! Prove me wrong.
