Good God, this is turning into a full-on freak show, and I’m here for it. Billie came out guns blazing, and it’s about damn time someone rattled that gilded cage Elon’s been sitting in. The man’s perched atop a dragon’s hoard of money like Smaug in a SpaceX t-shirt, and he expects polite applause? Hell, no. She gave him both barrels, a verbal buckshot right to the ego, and I’d call that a bullseye. Maybe a few bruises on his ego will jar loose some $ense (if he has any) to actually help people. We’ve coddled billionaires like endangered emperors for far too long. If a little rock ’n’ roll shock is what it takes to wake him up, then pour on the gasoline and light the damn match.