I spy with my little eye
Jay Walker has way too much money. When I need a little pick-me-up, I buy a bagel. This guy?
Sputnik. Do you see it? That’s it right there — the silver orb suspended from the ceiling of his “library”.
Yep. Nothing quite screams “suck my d**k mortals” like a Soviet satellite reincarnated as a giant disco ball in your front room.
