

Well, allow me to be the one to jinx it: What could possibly go wrong?


Well, allow me to be the one to jinx it: What could possibly go wrong?


“Wake up, Samurai…”


Ah, the joys of centralization.
In fairness to you, the what is rather memorable.


That’s great! Now if only Nexus Mods wasn’t a deep web walled garden holding every game mod in existence captive, everything would be wonderful.
“Also, did you know? Everything is a dildo… If you’re brave enough.”
Looks askance at the telescope
“Let me look you in the eyes, meat-monkey.”


I can’t think of a more glowing endorsement of said legislation.


Gee. Um, thanks.
That… could’ve gone worse.


Thanks. No harm in trying it out, at least if I prepare appropriately.
Sometimes I swear I still dream of the sensation of sleeping outside in a carrier as a baby during Danish winters. The combination of fresh cold air, but being snugly wrapped as a blanket baby-burrito. Bliss.


Or better yet, just switching it off and leaving it that way.
That Cannot Be Killed Which Is Already Dead.
“Okay. Not going to lie. That’s kinda hot.”
“I know, right?”
Ah, kill -9. Me old pal. Always ready to assist when inconvenient bodies needs to be buried out back. Best friend ever.


Oh no. /s
Yup.