It is 1700 somewhere.
Thank you Gowron.
Gowron bless 🙏🙏
it is Gowron’s fate to show you how to Get Down, Get Funky
Well, guess i’m gonna have to fight Gowron to the death. I hate weekends.
I hope today is a good day to die then.
I have chronic depression. I was born ready, you wrinkly foreheaded bitch.
Klingons do apparently make the best counselors, I’ve been told.
How do you say “Bite me” in Romulan?
You’re the Memelord of Romulus, that’s under your purview!
Misdirection is the key to survival, never attack what your enemy defends, never behave as your enemy expects, and never reveal your true strength, if knowledge is power then to be unknown is to be unconquerable.
I’d say ‘Bite my pasty white ass’ in the language that they speak in the Veda system but it’s mostly just mushrooms.
If you eat the RIGHT mushrooms, you may start speaking in tongues!
That’s racist
if your weekend includes a fight to the death, Gowron approves
Gowron sees what you’re doing and he is not impressed