Well, i like the sound of the popping roids in the morning.
I dont care what kind of roid is it. It must be popped.
I like the silence of the deep space too. The great emptyness
only disturbed by my probes. They are lurking for some shady
pockets with some candy in them.
I like my great ships. The solid metal under my feet. They
can fly me far. Maybe too far sometimes.
I like my corp. They are my fathers and mothers, sisters and
brothers. They take care of me and i take care of them. We are one.