And that, folks, is why nerds are rightfully ignored when they talk and flattened when they walk. If you ever see one, beat him up as harshly as you can, twist his scrawny arms until they come out of their sockets, jump on his chest until his ribcage collapses, and then shit on his face.

The EU is not even that. It's mostly a condo, only blown up to continental size.

They need to replace him with someone who speaks their language: money. There is no-one in the European Commission who can't be bought. Nobody. They have been bought before and they will be bought again. Learn the basics of Eurospeak.

The funny thing is, they don't have to do much. They just need to buy people in charge, which is pretty easy. Qatar has been doing that for a while.

Yes, but it's Swiss. They want a European system: it will cost billions of taxpayers' money and will work only on 2 or 3 approved phones and people will have to undergo surgery to use it.

The had two couple of thrusters fore and aft the module and some modules had their own thrusters (though one wonders where they kept the fuel). There are vernier quads on the pads to provide for pitch/roll/yaw. There are even blueprints online. Loserboy nerds can't even research nerdy stuff while we jocks have the thing down since forever. Consider yourself beaten up.

Hopefully it will run over them and their supporters.

Given that fascism was invented in Europe, you should consider suicide.

You autistic spazz nerds finally used your time for something worth it.

Ok Abu Scheisse.

Did some dictionary hit you on the head when you were a little spazz?

You can only think about eating, don't you.

Nice try. Do YOU remember? Let's hear it from the (loser)boy.

Don't let the door slam your fat arse on the way out. It makes a squishy, irritating noise and it causes the rest of abhuman you to fart, which makes the air unbreathable.

If Starship can be made to work reliably, then it's good. In the meantime we have another manned spacecraft beyond LEO, which is good. As good as crushing your enemies, seeing them driven before you, and hearing the lamentations of their women.