🏖️ Beach. Space. More space. We stopped tracking. 🐾 We were at the beach. That part made sense. Sand. Waves. A red panda in aviators doing beach things with beach energy and we thought yes. Yes this is a normal content day. We were so naive. 😐 Then space. No transition. No "hey we're leaving the beach now." Just beach and then immediately the cosmos and the chain floating again and Earth visible in the background getting smaller and we didn't even get to finish our drink. 🎋 Then more space. Different space. Deeper space. The kind of space that has no postcode and no return policy and NASA would need three years and four billion dollars to reach and he got there between lunch and dinner on a Wednesday. 😤 We stopped asking questions somewhere over Jupiter. We stopped asking questions. We stopped having questions. We just exist now in whatever this is — beach to orbit to deep space content with zero logical throughline except him and honestly him is enough of a throughline at thi...