The season’s first flurry of finely packed powder.


I come equipped with stereophonic funk producin' disco inducin' twin magnetic rock receptors. Wind me up! I'll dance, I'll sing, I'll play with you!
An Imperial officer continues his tour of the Federation, as two storied franchises engage in an exchange program, in hopes of fostering...
Lando Calrissian laments over the cost of keeping a steady supply of delicious malt liquor...
Let us salute all those at Hogwarts, for teaching is the noblest profession in the world.
Gamora don't want no scrub. A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from G.
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