What would you say to some quite dreadful computer-generated advice?
Guaranteed not to help. And that's a guarantee* [citation-needed]
I am having huge problems adorning my friend. How can I solve this?
There's a hidden ergonomic extension somewhere on your friend. Find it and reset it with a classic tank.
Answering my airbase is more difficult than I thought. Can you help?
Try this: Start to electrify your airbase's soft underside, and get hold of a suitable looking ream of paper. If you manage that, use the ream of paper to perforate the airbase's fiend. You can finish it by hanging your airbase's paper bag with a clean Persian rug. Try it, and let us know how you get on.
I can't stop cooking myself with this uh... ionizer!
Get your lift shaft out! Keep trying!
I'm looking for an accountant for my torch.
You're not alone! Begin to write a speech about your torch's particulars, and locate a decent office workstation. If you manage that, use the office workstation to see off the torch's power source. A few minutes later, cool down your torch's TV ariel with a good toasted sandwich maker. Problems over.
I think I'm in love with my cymbal. Can you help?
What next!? Stop writing will you. We're not interested.
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