"Actually I prefer my mother's brother's sixth cousin's cleaning lady...
's friend's neighbor's dog. She gives me cookies sometimes."
Then nod faster?
Let that sink in: THE transporter room... THE... THE!?
Too high or... just right?
Waka-waka!
What if I cannot remember when my earliest memory is - how fucked am I then? :-P
Trump is not a free-loader though!? And now that I've planted that thought... can you remind me why not exactly - asking for a friend? :-P
Don't forgot #5 - or for some people this probably replaces #4 - "Oh well".:-P
It's like those choose-your-own adventure stories. Except in this one the only choice was to have glanced at it or not, cause after that it's out of your control. And the title is:
Omg that cracks me up 🤣
Unless she's one of those... other Janeways, but we don't talk about them, no we don't Bruno...
Or as many of his followers say, someone "smart"(er than them).