Hey now, i’ll phreshen you any time I want. I’m the one that got you some required parts for your death star. Don’t make me go back in time and shoot myself to keep myself from giving you that. But wait, if I shoot myself in the past, then how did the future me shoot me since the past me was dead and couldn’t grow to be the future me? Oh no, i’ve gone cross-eyed.
P.s. kirupa and his family are searching for a mobile home right now, so he can’t sticky it. And why are you ignoring your godlike powers?
