Spock: Limited telepathic abilities are inherent in Vulcanians, Miss Uhura. *starts twerking*![]()
Uhura: *thinking* I wish he'd shake his hot Vulcan buns..
As a native of that fair city, I approve this message.![]()
Wesley: Jim, our power reserves are dead, and life support is failing! I need you to transport over as much Jim Beam as you can spare!
Kirk (O/S): Wouldn't some antimatter be more helpful, Bob?
Wesley: No! Why do you think she's called Lexington, Jim? She runs on pure Kentucky bourbon!
For the world is hollow and I have touched the stuff.
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