Bezos has finally decided that he wants a divorce from his nasty plastic catfish…. She is old and looks like she belongs in the bar scene from Star Wars.
But Bezos doesn’t want to give her a hundred billion.
So load her and Katy Perry and some CBS hose hound into a penis rocket… and it blows up in the stratosphere. Bonus points if you took out an insurance policy…
The public cheers the fact that Katy Perry has been turned into fish food… the press spends all their time making some tier-two reporter into a martyr of space travel…
And Bezos picks up a hot 25-year old who hasn’t spent her life getting Bondo and tuck treatments at the local Earl Scheib. And can suck start a Harley.
I mean… this makes way more sense to me than launching Josie and the Pussycats into space, right?
Who has a better theory?
Who wants to bet maple syrup that the rocket turns into an aluminum shower and ends up in a geo-stationary sub-aqueous orbit off Florida??? Takers?
Ba hahahah… Bezos is an evil genius. Oh, wait… I thought of it.
Ok… Off to start hollowing out my mountain and figuring out how to put laser beams on cats heads!
Sirhr