Idk count to a trillion and check.

You guys know the joke about how pets and their owners start to resemble each other?

You know. Like that, almost laugh thing you do when something is just. Barely, funny enough.

Personally. I’m hoping when we fly these wax wings all the way to the sun and everything works out so great that a true artist and historian team up to make a mockumentary about the “Melania” production.

Made God breath through his nose a little harder than usual.

At least we took care of that rogue kingdom 17 of the highjackers came from who planned and funded the whole thing.