You don’t want those emails. No. No. No. Cuz once you become The King of Tweets....your table will crash from the weight of the incoming emails and your ankle might break and you won’t be able to walk anymore and then you’ll get hungry cuz you can’t get to the kitchen and you’ll waste away at your computer table with a broken ankle.
For what? For WHAT I ax you???
I’ll remember you talked me into tweeting. ROTFLOL