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The shift from completely upending his face to standard Riker respect is fucking killing me. Like his face didn’t have a massive spasm saying the word.
Open the launch bay doors here comes the shuttle…
Well.
I’m entertaining myself during dinner tonight it seems
Space pierogis from Planet Polski.
I can’t shake associating pierogi with Mr. Homn getting killed in Men in Black.
I will take the counselors advice under consideration. Fire soy torpedoes.
Also, Dude. The preferred condiment is sour cream, please.
Sensors are damaged, captain. We appear to be approaching a gyōza nebula.