Attack helicopters and cats, that just doesn't work. I spared us some major heartbreak there. The next poster has a fraudulent diploma.
Hey, as long as my patients live in the end, it doesn't matter how many baboon uteruses I put in them with my fake degree. NP doesn't get it
It's "Lachs" in my language, so the L is kinda important though. The next poster keeps staring at me all seductively but never follows through.
Nah they are great! They... er are made of metal. Metal is a music genre so cool right? And the spinny things are very... spinny? The next poster is a heartles monster who hates calves!
Good luck trying to make me stop because I'm never gonna give it up, never gonna let it go, never gonna run around and desert it. NP doesn't appreciate vintage memes
All I see are metonyms, I shall survive as long as I pray to Cinnamon, he will protect. The next poster has no idea how much a proper long-axe should weigh.
It's Heretech, thank you. Those Martians don't know true brilliance! The next poster let The Men of Iron out again.
I actually wanted Iron Man, guess I mixed things up there a bit. The next poster invaded France. Again.
Why not? They declared war on me when I invaded Poland again, and I more or less am going to need to take their industrial infrastructure if I want to invade Russia again! The NP wouldn't be able to know how a BV 141 looked like.