So, something like this, then…
”Jack, you said I could watch you improve the paintings.”
I’d be okay with having my interociter be a sampo. I don’t need to be the god of the Finns, but if I had a doohickey that could make gold for me, I wouldn’t need a job and then I could just teach because I enjoy it and not care about a full-time job. Plus, with the interociter making gold for me, would that require paying taxes? I mean, I suppose it’s income, but I’ll bet there’s nothing in the tax code that addresses magical money.
I’d use my interociter to help people explore themselves, get to know the inner “me” and be at peace with it. Yes, my interociter would encourage meditation and yoga.
Just think of the guitar tone I could get from that thing, especially if I run through a good pre-amp before my pedals…
You know, I’ve been to the interociter. But I’ve never been to me.
To see what’s streaming 24x7 on the JWST.
Can’t we just get beyond interociting?
Place it next to a Miss Interociter calendar.
I’d use my interocitor to make unlimited raisin snails
I’d make it drive me around, while I sit in the backseat reading a newspaper and occasionally solving mysteries, Burke’s Law-style.
While having adult libations, of course.
I think I would use my interociter to find a kitten(Ann-Margret type) in my guest bedroom. What can I say , I imagine in great detail.
I’ll use my interociter as bait for atomic scientists…
I’ve said too much! Brak how do I turn off this text to speech function? Brak??
How do you feel about our Mozart?
Talented composer! Love to see one of his live shows.
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Brak I’ve done it again
Whoa whoa whoa, you take that interociter home, throw it in a pot, and some broth, a potato. Baby, you’ve got a stew going.
…sigh…onions…
Instead of cutting up the onions and putting them in the slow cooker overnight to make dip the next day, I’d put them in my Interociter.
But is it Sting, or just buff Sam Neill trying not to poop?