breakups are very funny when one of them is a robot programmed to tell the user whatever they want to hear, and the other one is a person so terrible even that robot can't stand to be around him

either that or Maru managed to take ol' Charlie with him to the ancestral plane on the way out. let's go with that.

does nobody remember how to just photoshop shit anymore

who needs robots making half-ass attempts at images when you can have humans making half-ass attempts at images

but like. you could have just made more Kitchen Nightmares. you didn't need to do all that

like don't get me wrong, I'll still watch all of them. I'll eat that slop up with the same relish Ramsay exhibits every time he sticks his hand in a bucket of expired chicken