I suppose my answers to jokes can get a little out of hand when I’m in the middle of studying…:
August: tell me a joke
MOTA: why did the chicken cross the road?
August: to experience the relativity of his/her dynamic speed relation with the oncoming car, resulting in the sudden decelleration causing the chicken to be decellerfied out of his/her motile skin into the mobility of the airways, only to be once again submitted to the kinaesthesia of motion and the ecstasy of extreme speed dynamics as the second car from the other direction comes to crash his/her entrails across the windscreen
August: the driver of the car says, ‘wow what a great audience’
MOTA: you’re cooking what for dinner?