Sucking boxes, boning up on Luther, and decreasing your sperm count.
Rest in peace, Bull.
Get your ass to liquid Mars.
Want to look into the furthest depths of space and time?
Stealin' your IP since 1603. (Well, actually, 1668.)
Related: Why coldacid thinks Capcom can fuck right off.
The American Ornithological Society can go fuck itself. They'll take my woodcocks from my cold dead hands.