 Money doesn't grow on trees. It's a tough economy. Money doesn't grow on trees. It grows on threes. Which is good. Because trees grow stuff that actually maintains its value. Luminous beings shall be not this crude matter. Yeah, at least for a few months or so. I mean, my last paycheck spoiled in like a week. The fear of loss is a path to the dark side. Maybe the government is picking the dollars of the proverbial dollar tree too early. Or maybe they're picking the leaves rather than the fruit. Your eyes can deceive you. Don't trust them. It'd be like the grocery store saying, hey, we've got some fresh pickings from the orange tree for everyone. Good news, everyone. Tomorrow you'll be making a delivery to Ebola 9, the virus planet. We're just gonna hand them out for free. Aren't these great orange tree leaves? Cookie. Not me, sir. Young lady. No, thank you. No, no, I was just offering him a young lady. And it's like, wait a second. Nobody wants the leaves from the orange tree? Are you stuck up half-witted, scruffy-looking, nerve-hurter? Who's scruffy-looking? Where's the fruit? President Biden then turns into his angry Biden mode saying, am I going mad? Or did the word fake escape your lips? And you're like, but sir, this can't possibly work. Who's the more foolish, fool or the fool or fallazid? Biden responding, don't worry. All we have to do is keep outpacing reality indefinitely and we'll be fine. Look, he's right on top of us. Wonder fishes in the same wind we're using. Whoever he is, he's too late. Lefts of insanity! And it's like, but how are we gonna outpace reality forever? I mean, don't you need to sleep between lies?