I can assure you it took quite a few hours before I was a "man" again after those cold paper deliveries. Serious shrinkage if you know what I mean. I am not south pole material anyway and I'm not sure if I ever recovered from that, because I really hate it when it's cold.
It is in Scotland they wear kilts btw. We Norwegians just wear the skin from Ice Bear we killed for lunch.
How do you kill them? Do you bite their throats to suffocate them?
How do you kill them? Do you bite their throats to suffocate them?
Naah. I just give them a TGM speech. I read from the book with a monotonous voice. After a few paragraphs they usually start getting serious anxiety attacks. Very few have made it past the three basic imperatives actually.