Women always ask me: “can you stop screaming and swinging that ancient fire weapon”
To which I say: “the machinations of the universe are just so that I must do this until I die in order to keep this plane of reality from collapsing”
Women always ask me: “can you stop screaming and swinging that ancient fire weapon”
To which I say: “the machinations of the universe are just so that I must do this until I die in order to keep this plane of reality from collapsing”