Little girls created thousands of nuclear weapons

We face this milestone, I'm so happy

The crisis is that we have no ceilings

I'm relying on my mother's destruction of home

The auto industry falls from the ceilings

Men are much stronger than the ceilings who created them

A perfect union of death, destruction, and a destruction perfect union of weakness union of perfect death weakness

I'm so happy

Men and women make little boys and little girls

We make war and refugee crisis

That's real progress

but none of us can be satisfied with thousands of lives lost

Let's make it trillions.