I’m gonna keep tagging Rob, Jeff, and Dylan as “Captain Pluto.” I only got so much time in the day.
Why is one of the legs saying ‘kick her’, they’re the legs.
Dylan’s the kicking leg. Jeff is only cleared for tripping.
Also, from the position of the word balloon, Jeff is on the side furtherest from Sal’s knees.
How would they go about integrating anyway? I mean, they were pretty much all soldiers, right?
Well they could always say that they are cosplaying as Teletubbies.
There’s no choice but to integrate, seeing as how they’re too hard to differentiate.
Never thought I’d see such smooth calc joke here. You’re really goimg third degree on that attempt.
How I imagine this conversation will go down.
Sal: manager there are aliens working here!
Manager: yeah I know that.
Sal: how could you allow that!
Manager: first off, racist, secondly aliens have the concept of minimum wage. I’m paying them two dollars an hour…total.
Sal: oh.
*no concept
Sal has become so indoctrinated by wage slavery that her first impulse is to tell the manager when clearly dealing with aliens is her department.
I’m betting the manager either already knows they’re aliens, or upon finding out won’t care.
The manager takes off the mask and is seen to be a renegade Martian.
Hey Rob, if Sal hated you she wouldn’t bother tellin’ the manager.
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Why is one of the legs saying ‘kick her’, they’re the legs.
Dylan’s the kicking leg. Jeff is only cleared for tripping.
Also, from the position of the word balloon, Jeff is on the side furtherest from Sal’s knees.
How would they go about integrating anyway?
I mean, they were pretty much all soldiers, right?
Well they could always say that they are cosplaying as Teletubbies.
There’s no choice but to integrate, seeing as how they’re too hard to differentiate.
Never thought I’d see such smooth calc joke here.
You’re really goimg third degree on that attempt.
How I imagine this conversation will go down.
Sal: manager there are aliens working here!
Manager: yeah I know that.
Sal: how could you allow that!
Manager: first off, racist, secondly aliens have the concept of minimum wage. I’m paying them two dollars an hour…total.
Sal: oh.
*no concept
Sal has become so indoctrinated by wage slavery that her first impulse is to tell the manager when clearly dealing with aliens is her department.
I’m betting the manager either already knows they’re aliens, or upon finding out won’t care.
The manager takes off the mask and is seen to be a renegade Martian.
Hey Rob, if Sal hated you she wouldn’t bother tellin’ the manager.