They were a thing, I guess. Plenty of old Earth shit made it into space. Hell, my favorite musician's Taylor Swift. Incredible talent, the woman was a goddess.
[Do not pursue that thought, Marco, Jack will never shut up about Taylor Swift.]
Huh? Oh...uh, I think he likes real ones? So...maybe! That a thing here?
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[Do not pursue that thought, Marco, Jack will never shut up about Taylor Swift.]
Huh? Oh...uh, I think he likes real ones? So...maybe! That a thing here?