To Whom it may...
Listening to a particular local radio morning show, the
latest about women molestation per day stands at 1 in 3. Sad findings in deed.
I have a possible solution to this woman problem.
Mr. Musk I’ll need your help.
This will maybe make it easier for your plans anyway, smiley
face.
Give people a break. An actual recess. Take the women to
Mars leave the men to work on the earth. Ten years is a good generational
adjustment. Ten years worlds apart, this can be something.
Mr. Twitter, here’s your call now. Call all women through a
post, one of those morning posts. A hash tag to draw them in or even spam their
inboxes. For a flight inside a ‘space x’ cruiser, even I may get in a dress
LOL. Take them to Mars. Now work with the brothers on your weird plans to
digitize earth. You now have the shopping monies women use, the labor force;
undistracted LOL, and almost fifty percent less of the human population.
Some men will fall to the overexcitement of being part of a
global revolution. The strong will make it to year ten with their sonic
automobiles. Bring back the women. Most of them will make it, back to the
reduced men population, so focused they only speak in symbols from the Greek
era. Women will quickly fit in the helping line. Clear-cut duties for everyone,
how about that?
Yours sincerely
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