Or I could just bleed out in the alleyway.
Or I could just bleed out in the alleyway.
It’s just gammon if you don’t play it on a back.
My ascent to godhood, foiled by a sign!
That episode always kinda bothered me, because the universal translator was able to make English phrases out of it, which suggests a base language that would have to exist for the Tamarians themselves to understand their language. Surely, they could have shared some set of learning matirials that they would use to educate their young?
I wasn’t aware that Marx or Lenin had any writings about Mali as a country.
Why do that when we can intentionally lead them slightly over the border, void their citizenship, and then tell them they have to sit in a detention center until they can be processed.