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I already showed my desk today, so...

Regarding the host's participation in masquerades, I was thinking that technically, it should be fully implementable, with the possibility of guessing. Like some kind of online poll, from Google for example, where the poll statistics are hidden at first, then the anonymized statistics of the answers can be revealed, and then all the statistics with the names of the respondents are revealed. Are there any ready-made solutions that offer something similar?

Woohoo, new masquerade ideas are popping into my head.

So, we take a picture of our desk and cover up/paint over one item.
Then, Revan publishes a list of items, and we have to guess two things: who the desk belongs to, and what item is hidden on it.

My cat isn't an item T___T
It's almost like Nebok Gion called something an item when we were wandering in the mountains...

>Cats are not objects
Comparison with Guion
🤔

Well, like, a Guion isn't exactly a prized possession, but people still buy them at the market, just like they buy cats... I get it.

I have never bought a cat in my life.

I once bought a dog.

My cat isn't an object T___T

Oops, I thought it was some kind of plush squirrel, sorry.

Yet another proof of cats’ superiority over dogs. 😎

Well, Guyon isn't exactly top-tier, but he was also bought at the market, just like cats are... I get it.

At least they didn't find her in an alley in a cardboard box in the rain.

I inherited my silly cat from my grandmother, and she got her when she lived in a private house. A few years ago, my grandmother moved in with us, and she had three cats that she didn't want to leave behind, so my mom, who was strongly against cats, had to accept it. And somehow, my mom became close with the grumpy, hysterical, and standoffish woman, Yana, my dad befriended Efim-Tygidym, and I found a soulmate in the form of Blondie. She hid from us and my dad under the bathtub for two weeks, only coming out when my mom and grandmother arrived. It took her several months to get used to me, but then she started enjoying hanging out with me. I realized that we were alike when I went to the kitchen for a late-night snack and saw that she was also going to crunch on some food. When I moved out to live on my own, I took her with me, and she was happy with me, because Yana used to mistreat her She's actually similar to me in that she's also aloof and doesn't really seek out contact. It's a pity that, unlike her, I can't hide under the sofa when someone comes over.

Dude, I thought it was some kind of plush squirrel, sorry.

No, that's her name. Belka, because she's white. If you're wondering, it was my grandmother's idea.

I thought it was because of Belka and Strelka, but you like space.

But Belka and Strelka were dogs...

These are already minor details.

I once bought a dog.

And I bought shawarma. We have something in common.

I'll have a shawarma. We have something in common.

solvency?