Waxing on The Haters

I had the distinguished pleasure of roasting a Tesla hater in person last night. This trollop of a human had been convinced he was special when he inherited his family’s festering tool and die shop.

Thus today’s action, a leader leading, amongst a flubby pile of false entitlement losers, is quite pleasing to my palate. But as sweet as the instant gratification of today is, it is merely a cherry on a sundae of a day.

We have some intriguing developments inside the confines of Exodus. If I had any say in the matter, I would close the gates and raise the draw bridge to secure said information. I want what’s going on right now all to myself, but alas, our benevolent leader has lined the town square with garland and welcomed the public in.

Don’t email me [email protected] unless you’re fully prepared to slay dragons and embrace sorcery. If you want the laws of nature to bend at your feet, then hurry up and get inside before I order the archers to shoot.