Foxes meditate regularly.

Wax mannequins in a department store melt during a London heat wave, circandle 1930.

Look’n good hom[e]ie.

Uncalibrated danger noodle…

This is family tradition.

Your dad is showing…

We must debug, deeper.

The robuts are really in to musical notation…

The future of competitive games is now.

I might be a bit touched…

I’m something of an actor…

hodl the jar! – Hodor, probably.

I am empty in side.

Happy Birthday, bro.

Am I getting meme’ed on?

My pupils… they ain’t coming back.