kerbiloid

You enjoy what others hate.

I have more thatn one sentence to annoy an entire fan base. For example,

Banning-737

Floor 5612: single, and now @AlamoVampire can't claim this.

Hula Chups The hula hoop you need after eating too much Chupa Chups.

"We are thinking out the phrase which the first person on Mars should say."

https://www.grc.nasa.gov/www/k-12/airplane/atmosmrm.html p = .699 * exp(-0.00009 * h,m) , kPa (ln(100/.699)/0.00009)/1000 ~= 55 km depth. Probably needs an asteroid hit. Presuming that the Martian rocks are same dense and strong as the terrestrial ones, the maximum vertical gradient (highest peak, deepest pit) is 25..30 km (Earth's 10..12 km / Mars's 0.4 g). pressure ~= .699 * exp(-0.00009 * 30 000) / 100 ~=0.05 atm (like at 25 km above the Earth). *** And as the Science News tell, there is probably a wet-gravel water ocean at ~20 km depth. So, the 30 km trench would be flooded. *** GMO earthworms rule.

Floor 5605: An electron-positron couple, annihilating each other.

(Sounds of banlalaika) It has three strings which are actually two, because two of three make the same note, to let hat note be not only "Tnn!", but also "Trrnn!". Much science.

Perception Hill

They can define what will be treated by the further generations of human bots. If dig enough deep tunnel, can we reach the Moon from the external side of the sky dome?

Yes, it's a special offer from Snowhite, and is called "Seven Hungry Dwarves and One Apple". Snowhite! Can you finally learn at least one edible recipe for us?

Granted. The Kerbals have to slowly pull it by hands, so every launch lasts very looong. I wish for scarabs in KSP.

101 Spotty Cushions Hill.

Bangnam style music.

Floor 5602: The hangover after the 5601 celebration of 5600.

The more I know about the German rockets, the more I'm sure that they were an act of sabotage from the Allies.

They wouldn't call a good thing "web". Could AI appear in steampunk world?

Your acute, sir. The cook is still pudding the second part. Fountainder! Absinthe for synths.

Granted. He bought a plotter. I wish for CDs made of stone in pseudoegyptian style.

Gets ruby rose. Inserts Natalie Jongjaroenlarp.

Calling 911 to ask if they are good purritans.

"Hmm... Martian mole crickets! Somebody has planted potatoes right here."

Cruella gets stuck. Gluella Hill

Floor 5599: Twinfifty twinine warn you about the next floor, ending with double zero.