Vanilla is a product of Lussumo:
Documentation and Support.
Not to mention the fact that all the women chosen to stand out are also still entirely thin and young as opposed to being different ages and body types.

This reminds me that I still need to create my latest recipe - beer battered & deep fried chocolate guinness cupcakes (with the chocolate whiskey ganache filled centers) topped with baileys frosting.

"MILLBURN: Whafuck, there are DEAD ALIENS here in the compound? That shit’s bad news. I’m leaving.
THERON (facepalming): Millburn, you’re a biologist. This is the first non-Earth biological structure you’ve ever laid eyes on. This should be your holy fucking grail. Why do you want to leave?
MILLBURN (waving character sheets): Look at this guy! I’ve got no combat stats at all! I’m toast in combat.
FIFIELD: Holy crap, you’re right. Who the hell gave me 90% skill level in – what the hell is geology?
SCOTT (facepalming): The study of rocks."
FIFIELD: Why the hell would anyone wanna look at pebbles? I wanted to bring weapons here! I’m all bad-ass! I have tattoos and a scraggly beard, and you’re telling me I’m not ju-jitsu expert, just the master of dirt?