well then whoever of my friends see this, I'll let you know that I said thank you from this message or something.
I dare the next user to say something that makes no sense
It could be possible, when adjusting for the velocity of the raw spaghetti noodles and the inherent decay of the unrefined uranium, to produce a combination worker drone/pizza-box which will contain three delicious pizzas made of rotten eggs, talcum powder, and dark matter spheres.
I dare the next user to post the worst meme they can make.