Tornado funnel approaching from a storm near McCook. Nebraska by John Sirlin

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Tornado funnel approaching from a storm near McCook. Nebraska by John Sirlin
An English Regency ear trumpet, dating to the 1820s.
[image description: A wood and metal English Regency ear trumpet, dating to the 1820s used as an assistive device to funnel and amplify sounds for the hard of hearing that is held to the user's ear. Seven hexagon shaped funnels decorated in a tortoise shell pattern that leads to a turned wood hollow stick that would be used as a handle leads into an angled metal tip that would be inserted into the ear. End ID]
Happy July 4th! I just got this funnel and decided to celebrate with a beer chug!
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the more it is packaged, the less control it has. Slaves and pets may eat from bowls on the floor, but toys? Toys get tubes and funnels to force into them whatever you want. They can't even move to drink from a bowl even if they wanted to. Next step: strapping the funnel to its head permanently
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BRO THIS IS SO CRAZY AND EVIL I FORGOT FUNNEL WAS DATING DJ FLAME BRO
Okay I can't find it but there was this one post about someone secretly feeding you in your sleep and it's honestly all I've been thinking about for the past couple of days
Just imagine having someone who lives with you, a partner or even just a roommate, showing a funnel in your mouth every night while you sleep and just pumping you full of some fattening substance, maybe they'd put something in it to make you sleep hard so you don't wake up.
Over the course of the night you'd have thousands of calories pumped into you, stretching out your stomach to make sure that next time you can handle even more. Every morning you'd wake up swollen and bloated, confused as to why that is, because you haven't eaten since dinner, right? You'd brush it off and go get a breakfast anyway because it's the most important meal of the day after all, you can't miss it. And you'd go about your day as normal, eating and snacking as you always would.
That's why it'd surprise you when one day you'd find it impossible to button your pants. You'd admit that you have gained weight and try to work it off, watching what you eat, exercise, all of that.... But you wouldn't know that a certain someone is feeding you a week's worth of calories just in one night.
You'd furiously try to loose the weight, but it would just keep piling on. What once was a small pudgy belly has grown into a big soft wobbling gut. Every part of you would be covered in lard and none of your clothes would fit you anymore.
After some time you'd just give up, if you can't loose the weight no matter what you do then what's the point of dieting. So you'd give into your hedonistic urges and eat whatever your belly desires. Except your stomach would be so stretched out by that point that you just can't feel satisfied unless you gorge like a feral starved animal.
Maybe one day you'd find the funnel that was used on you all this time and instead of questioning it, you'd immediately use it yourself.
And maybe the person who was behind this the whole time would end up catching you with the funnel, while you're guzzling down pure slop and playing with your massive jiggling belly