Girl, Help. Just Like, In General.

Girl, help. Just like, in general.

Hrrrm! *I look a trifle thwarted* [the frog appreciates the gesture] *it looks a trifle Warted*

Poorf! *Summons a frog onto your head* (it is polite but uncomfortably Moist.)

The only true solution is to make more stew, around your mistake, a larger stew, a greater stew than before, and let the sorrows of your past be consumed by the pleasures of the future. Or y'know, just throw it out.

You can't unsalt a stew, my friend.

You can't. Unsalt. A stew.

I'm A Wizd

The algorithm finally gets me.