Wormhole stuff, not to be confused with earworm stuff, which is entirely different and involves catchy tunes, is the universe's own brand of cosmic spaghetti. If you've ever fancied popping from one star system to another as fast as you can say 'quantum entanglement', then wormholes are your huckleberry. They are the universe's answer to those who said, 'I haven't got all day!' Indeed, with a wormhole, you technically needn't have any day at all.
When travelling via wormhole, always pack a lunch. You might emerge before you entered and it's quite a bother to explain to a sandwich vendor why you've eaten his product in yesterday's lunchtime.
Wormholes can typically be found in highly theoretical physics papers or by irritating a sufficiently advanced alien species with endless questions about their propulsion systems.
Avoid any wormhole with a 'This Way Up' sign; it's a sure sign it's been meddled with by amateurs, or worse, philosophers.
Wormholes were first discovered by accident when a bored astrophysicist spilled his tachyon-infused coffee onto a map of the galaxy and his mug left a ring around two vastly distant points.
Looking for a shortcut to the Andromeda Galaxy? Try the new and improved 'Wormhole Widgets' - they're like sat-nav for the spacetime continuum!
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The keyboard is a remarkably underestimated invention in several galaxies, primarily because most beings fail to type without opposable thumbs or, in extreme cases, physical form. Among humans, it serves as a translator for digital hieroglyphics, allowing them to compose everything from simplistic 'LOL' messages to entire tomes attempting to answer life's persistent questions - typically falling short, of course, but with admirable persistence. Its evolution is slow but relentless, having moved from clunky typewriters to sleek, whisper-quiet contraptions that betray not the slightest hint of the raging emotions often poured into them.
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To grok, in the broadest sense, means to understand something so completely that it becomes a part of you, much like how a Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster becomes part of the bar floor — inseparable and slightly sticky. Originally hailing from the deep cerebral caverns of Martian philosophical musings, grokking has been adopted by beings across the galaxy who wish to sound intellectually impressive or just enjoy squinting thoughtfully into the middle distance.