cross-posted from: https://ibbit.at/post/213628
Eye drops made from pig semen deliver cancer treatment to mice
Nature, Published online: 27 March 2026; doi:10.1038/d41586-026-00982-2
Minuscule particles with the ability to cross hard-to-penetrate barriers can be loaded with drug treatments to target intractable diseases.
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This is why the FDA is so important. So that:
- I don’t have to know what’s in my eye drops.
- I don’t put pig semen in my eye without evidence that it will help.
Jim Pillen, pig fucker and governor of Nebraska, has known for a long time that pig semen cures cancer. On account of how much pig semen he has had on and in his body, and on account of how little cancer he’s had.
That’s specious reasoning, Sippy. By that logic I could claim this rock cures cancer.
A pocket full of pitchblende might help. But also, might give you some new forms.
Honey, what’s wrong? You haven’t put on your cancer treatment boarkake eyedrops.
That is astoundingly good, well done
decided I prefer blindness than thinking about this
It was only a matter of time before someone tried this. I mean, I assume.
You can thank the male loneliness epidemic.
Yep, some people say MAGA doesnt advance science or medicine, but here is documented proof that it does. And its not only results from the barnyard-animal-fucking trials-- Wait till you see the results from the cousin-fucking, child-fucking, and couch-fucking studies going on. All kinds of stuff coming your way. You wont believe it.
There’s a nootropic that’s made out of contents of horse stomachs, and the mechanism of its workings isn’t quite known. Likewise, I’m baffled as to the process of the discovery.
I know we have to deliver it with something but did it have to be pig semen?
Scientists: Well it probably doesn’t HAVE to be I guess…
Of course it doesn’t have to be pig semen. What other kind of semen did you have in mind?
People: “I was thinking no semen?” Scientists: “huh… Now that you mention it, I guess we could turn it into a virus and have it grow into pustules that will vaccinate others around you when they pop” People: “what semen options do I have again?”
That’s a hell of a title
That’s a double win. Cured of cancer and every time I cry I smell pork rinds.
What the fuck are you dipping your pork rinds in
pig cum. you don’t?
I think it’s important to know what the delivery method is. Are we talking a dropper, or you know, something else.
why complicate things, if the delivery method is already provided by nature?
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I mean they paid for its feed, yes
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It sounds more like a sugar-caretaker relationship.
I mean we could use an eye dropper… unless…
Sure, if you don’t mind sub-optimal freshness. Some people are more refined than that though.
Maybe they tie the pig down first and beat him if he doesnt submit?
An apple gag sounds appropriate.
It is still a “dropper” in both cases.
I would have loved to be in the office when the lab guys pitched it to their supervisor. “Hey, boss. You know what we’d like to try…”
“Jerking off a pig into a control group’s eyes to see what happens? I like the way you think, Stevens!”
“Uhh … yeah, boss. That was it exactly. Good call”.
Maybe it was one of those accidental discoveries.
It’s hard to picture an accident where pig semen was put in mice eyes.
I imagine it was a series of discoveries that led to one… Very weird conclusion.
This headline has levels.
Just curing your cancer babe!
Ooh! Ooh! Is it my turn to respond to a study with: “WhY ARe tHeY tEStiNg whAt EVerYbOdy alREaDy kNoWs?!”
I’m . . . I’m just gonna go with the cancer then. I guess.
/s
Pigs everywhere hate this one guy
so… uhh… who had the job of jacking the pigs off?
Me! Please do not AMA
so… how’s the weather?
Warm, moist. Think it might rain, because my wrist is killing me for some reason…
Something in your eye?
Nah, I never get high on my own supply
all those people laid off from AI have to do something.
my brother had a girlfriend in college who was a biology major and had a job where one of the things was collecting.
