Nope! I’ve seen that movie. Before you know it they pull up a block of ice with some alien in it and Kurt Russell is blasting things with a flame thrower.

Oh girl, just run.

And when you buy one you get a complimentary membership to Trump steaks. Trump steaks, when you want to eat ass without actually eating ass.

Musk’s slight of hand shell game to keep from losing his shirt if his Tesla stock keeps dropping and his X financiers come looking for money.

There’s a sink. Problem solved.

Bread and cicuses, when those run out people will be in the streets.

Because he is a petty little bitch.

Leeches and blood letting. I mean at this point why not?

That and the Panama comment was really chilling.

I say work 60 hours a week to build an AI to replace the CEO.

Damn, thanks.

CEO, tell me you don’t know what you’re doing without saying you don’t know what you are doing.