I've always wanted to buy one of those big Cheese wheels but let's be real it's going to be expensive and then I'm committed to just one type of cheese forever.
I don't think you're missing anything, but I also understand how you could be guarded about that sort of thing, given the history of the way anyone who's even a little bit different is treated.
From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed Machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as though it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you. But I am already saved, for the Machine is immortal… Even in death I serve the Omnissiah.
I've always wanted to buy one of those big Cheese wheels but let's be real it's going to be expensive and then I'm committed to just one type of cheese forever.