Pro-tip: telling me that my well-founded concerns aren't worth being concerned about does not help in the slightest.

Global logistics is very confusing from the perspective of someone sitting at home with a map.

My name is John Chrichton. An Astronaut. A radiation wave hit and I got shot through a wormhole. Now I'm lost in some distant part of the MCU with gold skin. Help me.

Knowledge is knowing that the prefix "andro-" refers to men, and the female counterpart is "gyno-". Intelligence is realising that this means a female human-shaped robot should be called a "gynoid". Wisdom is calling them "female androids" anyway.

Finding a spot on a transparent, reflective glass for the camera to focus is hard. There's nebula in that coffee.