I'm concerned, Birds.
I anticipate an attack is imminent. We must fortify our avatars with pictures of naked women covered in Skittles to distract him. Also, if he works in a strict office workplace environment he could possibly lose his job for having such content pop up, thus cutting off his financing... unless the sith have been funding his operation.
In which case, I think we should call the ghostbusters... or that guy in the motorbike who's being reallyreally loud outside and i'm waiting for "REEERRRR REEEER REEERRRR *THUD*"
Okay I'm getting delirious... good night
Furthermore; best car inspector I've had looked at the car, laughed, begged me not to make him inspect it, took his money and left.
Apparently that's the technical way of saying "it's shit".