If this story is set four years in the past, maybe there were still quality, comfy sofas being made.
These are excellent Roombas.
But one has to wonder…if they aren’t artificially intelligent themselves, who is controlling them? And if they are…?
But I’m not the one who made the comment about the character’s weight…
One should never live in expectation of toebeans, but instead revel in their unanticipated appearance.
The problem is, everyone wants to receive beer, but no one wants to give it away.
Unicorns are exposition.
Love Millie’s tail.
And fat shaming isn’t a good way to win friends and influence people.
How about the Pastoral Symphony? Pretty racy stuff there…
Not if you pay extra for the door-ding shields.
If this story is set four years in the past, maybe there were still quality, comfy sofas being made.