I don’t know, man. You just call every Tom, Dick, and Harry a nerd dragon. It would have to be a substantial nerd. A nerd other nerds look up to.

On the young lady, the choker and the neck line is the narrow mouth and chin on the old woman.

Say what you will about the giant bugs and socialist toasters, but they never sold out their own for a percentage.

Obviously! To keep the knob’s thoughts from being read.

What about the import part? How are the wings?

It was actually named by the man who settled there is 1800’s, Joseph. U. FUCH.

Can one compost old weed? Turn it into weed mulch? Could someone buy it wholesale and make something else? This feels like a problem a little R and D could solve.

Limbo?

Imagine the poor bastard who has to die standing up? He can’t even chill out after death.

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.

Oh, don’t I know it. I always find “Mildred” stuck on this stupid mini step the previous owner made, or stuck under the side table. That being said, this place would get nasty if she wasn’t running 3 times a week. But those little robots have limitations.

I don’t know how you feel about second hand robots, but they are dumb enough to respect your privacy. The old Irobot roombas, They just run off of a internal clock, no connection to the internet, they bump around a bit, then dock themselves when the battery starts to get low. I pick them up at flea markets for 20 bucks, usually need to replace the battery, brushes, but they sell all that. Be weary if they smell like poop.