Friend: I found a circuit board just lying in the grass.
Me: Ew, put it down! That's robot poop.
Friend: There's no such...
Me: You'll get a nasty byte.
Friend:
Me: It's true.
I’m sorry I’m late, it’s just there is so much suffering in the world and your sense of entitlement fills me with rage so I needed a little snackaroo and a smokey smoke so I could have the strength to keep this fake ass smile on my face. How about you? How’s your day?