Lips and tongue are erogenous zones that you have fairly fine control over, and aside from feeling nice, pressing your face right up against someone else's chompers is a sign of mutual vulnerability and trust.
Are Thomas and Martha Wayne real people that pissed off some metafictional deity, and are now cursed to die over and over in crime alley for all eternity?
For the prices, or the access to things they don't sell anymore? If I went to 1992 I think I could stock up on Ecto Cooler and TMNT pudding pies at the same time, maybe even Crystal Pepsi.
I played the intro campaign of Wildermyth, and not only is it great as the "fantasy XCOM" I was hoping for, but if you're the type of person to headcanon little stories and relationships between your party in a tactics game, this game is for you.
I'm not sure this is a question I've ever really considered, but the names that immediately spring to mind are ABBA, Enya, and Mama Cass. They're certainly music I've listened to as a buoy in the dark sometimes.
Good parts: The Doctor, Seven of Nine, Tom and B'Elana
The bad: Any time the holodeck goes black and white, salamanders, every single thing about the Kazon