"no one expects the Spammish Infestation"
We'll bust you out, don't you worry.
Next DB map is gonna be some rural London prison, breaking out Nail, I'm calling it.
I must protest to this jailing! What is this madness, what world have I walked into where we must protect the feelings of idiots who can't handle a little snark?!
Am I allowed to stick a finger through the bars though?
what a joke