I’ve hooked my brain up to the rubber ducky factory.
I imagine the rubber ducky, and the factory instantly assembles a rubber ducky as per my brain signals.
That’s how I unite rubber ducky idealism with rubber ducky materialism.
Ha!
Dontcha’ just love how I pierce that membrane?
Dontcha’ just love how I render that borderline useless?
Uwee-hee-hee-hee!
Oh, yes.
Nothing finer on a day of hump.
