I think you should call it Librarian.

Oddly enough, that was my first thought too.

“Poontang” is an oldie that makes me laugh.

Take over Earth and have a seraglio of gorgeous men and women as my sex slaves.

It’s a common thing in this house. Both my roommate and myself do it. I’m a frequent midnight snacker. Roommate’s son isn’t though. It’s weird to me that you’ve never known anyone who doesn’t. Maybe it’s an American thing. I don’t know.

Claudish: This is a hard stop: cry havoc, and release the dogs of war.

Indeed it is, Claude.

Just look at them. They already are an empanada filling.

Hell yeah! It would be a vast improvement.

That’s why they love Trump so much. He’s an abusive, narcissistic tyrant, just like their god.