A painstakingly practiced and ancient, centuries-old secret art- of plugging in a TV. Each and every time it is a journey full of unexpected twists of fate.

Where is the manual?

Why was it in a few languages, but not yours?

Despite having at most two slots in there, why do you suddenly have eight different cables?

What is the purpose of that little plastic gimmick you found, since it doesn't fit anywhere?

And just what in the nine circles of hell is a male socket?

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Btw, if someone knows the artist behind the cover, please, do tell.
I would like to congratulate them on their taste in humor personally.