I shall endeavor to be gracious in my victory.
I shall endeavor to be gracious in my victory.
Mmmm! That is a tasty burger!
!Pulp Fiction!<
!Prompt: Cinematic low angle closeup of a middle-aged black man with Jerry curl hairstyle mustache and sideburns wearing a black suit white shirt and black tie standing in a crummy apartment eating biting a hamburger while looking down and to the right with an intense menacing confident look on his face Warm, Saturated Tones !<
World Market sells fancy sparkling lemonade in clear latch top bottles like this.
A perfectly cromulent explanation. Now, as to why the character is still able to breathe, despite their lungs being phased relative to the ordinary air molecules on the ship…
We got an Un-Skru under-cabinet opener and it’s pretty great
Also, if you haven’t tried it, loose leaf pu’er tea really is excellent. I get mine in tins from the local Chinese grocery store, and the one time they didn’t have any I drove around all afternoon trying to find a store that had some in stock.
I mean, if it did work he’d have a pretty strong motive to claim that it didn’t.
A man with the same electoral power as his California equivalent, despite representing 1/67th as many people. Truly, democracy made manifest.
it would be a bit weird for a literal alien to be christian.
Unless said alien was adopted as an infant and raised by church-going Kansas farmers.
And he was the skeleton in The Last Unicorn!
And Robert Picardo was Meg Mucklebones in Legend!
Gravity plating in the floors! Their phased baryons were able to pass through normal matter, but not through the graviton fields running through all the floors of the decks.
Now don’t ask how they were able to breathe, because I’ve got nothing on that.
Get some real nihilists in there.
I’ve only ever found one zip-up hoodie with decent insulation and pockets deep enough that my phone won’t fall out of them if I’m not careful, and you better believe I’m taking good care of it.
You should never post anything online that you wouldn’t be comfortable shouting at the top of your lungs in the middle of your hometown.
There’s actually a very good stage play about this exact subject.
Reality has a well-known liberal bias.