Ah!
I thought you were tucked away in a missile silo, poised over an ICBM launch button.
Or that you'd bought a car that is SO SPORTY it can't be started with a mere key.
Or perhaps that you'd treated yourself to an industrial pillar drill with a cut-out switch.
Or had an old escalator installed in your house, for a laugh.
I will give you 50 pounds* if you ever /use/ your red button.
:bu:
* I'm lying
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