Roy: Weirdest thing just happened… (notices the fire) FIRE!!!
Moss: I’ve sent an email. It’s fine.
Roy: An email?! It’s a fire! Where’s… Where’s the extinguisher?
(Moss points out that the extinguisher is also on fire!)
Roy: How?!
Moss: Made in Britain!
Ha ha ha ha. Wow! That was fast! Thanks for accommodating one of my obsessions.
Make a list of all the people vulnerable enough to post that information and start messaging them to get as much more as they will give.
Gets me every time.
Doesn’t seem formal enough, imho.
That second “0” should be a “9”. I don’t know why I’m so bothered by this, but I had the song playing in my head, and it got derailed.
If we want to, how do we disincentive them?
We’re so close to LARPing Bladrunner.
I don’t quite understand. Will you expand on that?
That comment makes me think you’ve committed unspeakable culinary crimes.
Can you blame them after everything they’ve been through?
Please deposit ASAP so you can impress her with your financial prowess long before her expected arrival.
Another week, and they’ll be dust.
Finally. Someone bringing us solutions rather than problems. Management material right here.
Yeah, ideally a magnetic one with a doctor-approved combination of palladium and copper to block the 5g vaccine pesticides so your body can prevent and even heal from otherwise lethal metastatic cancer. They’re banned here in the US (THANKS BIG ONCOLOGY), but I can get you one. Just DM me for details. I’ve already said too much, and they might be on my tail.
What, a 3-month holiday?
Is there enough left? You might have to settle for bana bread.
I can’t! There’s a lien against it! However, if you deposit the $10k into my account, we can get my inheritance released and split it.
Baa, baa, black bean, have you any fuel?
Yes sir, yes sir, one gut full.