The difference between them and your buddy is that your buddy knew when to quit.

“You are about to be anointed… Uggh!”

That would be great! It starts off with a computer voice, warning you about high gravity damage and increasing pressure. The klaxon siren start going off, the hull begins to groan, maybe some pressure leaks. All the while you are trying to fight the ship for control, while plummeting towards a fiery death.

Turn it a Mini game! if you win you get to escape with a little damage. If you don’t…

A miserable pile of secrets!

I installed on the kamode at the beginning of year and it’s been a game changer.

But for an installed bidet, after business, do you just move over, sit, turn on the tap, then aim? I’ve seen them in the movies, but it’s not like they show the process.

Neat!

From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed Machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as though it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass you call the temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you. But I am already saved, for the Machine is immortal.

I’m split between “No One Asked Your Opinion, You Filthy Little Mudblood!” or “My Daddy will hear about this!”

No! No! No! The formula is Barbie 2: Electric Boogaloo.

I believe its know as a baby giant tree rat.