Seeing how it was built makes me feel it has less power now, like it has less control over me. In my daily nightmares it usually has a solid core of molybdenum or that Terminator II kind of metal. And sometimes, on a few nights, the good ones, it’s creamy nougat.
But, as you can see, it’s mostly just air in there, it’s not solid at all:
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You Maniacs! You blew it up! Ah, bless you! God bless you all to Heaven!
And Steve Rhodes has the video of an arm disassembly. (Not so tough now, are you, Buddha?)