Kingdom come!
Kingdom come!
Following the sudden and catastrophic collapse of their bodily edifice, the faint crack of a sniper shot cut through the relatively short moment of peace and serenity only to resume forthwith.
*gets blocked by Vettel
„Fernando, safe fuel or we’ll have big problems later. Target Zero!“
„I don’t want to. I have big problems already.“
„GP2 engine!!“
Beautiful.
“This mockery of my primacy is an outrage.
I’m offended by the mere existence of this contraption.
Why must I endure this grotesquery?
I pity this fool and hate everything about him.
Yet, curiously, my intrigue is both utterly enthralling and unbearably delicious.”
Fuck that. Desperate times, desperate measures. I’d happily pay a doctor to knock me out with sedatives every night and a nurse to administer the drops on schedule while I dream of playing hopscotch with Hunter S. Thompson.
The floor manager appears to have a different perspective.
He wants to have a productive conversation about cable management.
Well, with that attitude, probably yes.
You want a toe? I can get ya a toe. Believe me, there are ways dude, you don’t even wanna know about ‘em, believe me. Hell, I can get ya a toe by three o’clock this afternoon, with nail polish.
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fails
Bruh! Who takes these clowns and their clickbait headlines serious? The failure here is projection for their shitty „journalism“.
ZB stated perfectly clearly they will discuss it internally and make a decision in private and communicate it when appropriate. This is a levelled, professional approach and the opposite of failure.
The mental images of the consequences of running into, and then having to fight, a jaguar who’s high on ayahuasca is both hilarious and terrifying.
„Bro, chill out! The strawberry fractals are a mere figment of your imagination and can’t hurt you.“
„CHRAOW! CHRAOWOW!! Satayskewers!“
S C O O T E R !
Huh?
„It has betrayeds us. The indecencies of its.“