In other words: a whole bunch of pointless, completely unnecessary, and totally amazing plastic junk that arrives 30 years too late, and is a complete must for every 39-yo fanboy—who is going to secretly play with it in the closet, going "pew pew pew" with their voice (screw the built-in sounds)

pocuj, mam sice 22 a nie 13, ale ked mi taky model venujes, kludne ta budem volat TATO :D

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