My first job shoved me into a tiny room that’s maybe 10 C hotter than the rest of the office. Anyone who wandered in would go “Wow it’s really hot in here! You guys should talk to building management!”. I swear the damn office nearly gave me heat stroke.
This has already happened, many years ago. I know this because everyone but me is actually a highly sophisticated robot that resembles a member of my species. I’m onto you.
I’m glad we’ve come to an understanding.
DMT provides more benefit per dollar.
DMT is cheaper.
Controversial opinion, but I believe anesthesia is even better than sex. If you’re ever been put under for surgery, you know what I’m talking about.
And they say that DMT can top even that. Only problem is that you have to take a trip outside the US to get it.
Fapping is enough for God to send you to Hell, apparently.
“What are you in for?”
“Mass murder. I blew up 20-30 people before the cops gunned me down. You?”
“I burst after playing one of those Japanese video games.”