What would you say to some quite dreadful computer-generated advice?
Guaranteed not to help. And that's a guarantee* [citation-needed]
I've been given so many instructions for filling in a bunch of grapes, and I don't know where to turn.
There's a hidden driving licence somewhere on your a bunch of grapes. Find it and undress it with a decent bannister.
I have been having difficulties decoding my walking stick. What can I do to help?
Whatever you do, don't take a scalpel to it. You've got to throw darts at it first.
My harp won't annihalate me. Do you have the answer?
You're in luck. Begin to apply weights to your harp's force field, and get hold of a suitable looking remote control. After that, use the remote control to write a poem about the harp's insect. A few minutes later, drag out your harp's jumble sale with a good brand of puffin. Hope that's answered your question.
My ewe won't stay up all night with me. What is the proper procedure?
Before you do anything else, tear your ewe's false teeth, and locate a nearby power drill. Then, use the power drill to stick a Post-It on the ewe's thorax. Complete the operation by listing your ewe's fish knife with a suitable tiger.
How do you find a health food store's chainmail?
There's a hidden finest ingredients somewhere on your health food store. Find it and pocket it with a sterile deodorant.
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