Beyond the rim, where stars twinkle like scattered secrets, lies a realm of jokes untold.
In this journey, we seek not laughter, but the silent screams echoing through the cosmic expanse.
Why did the astronaut break up with the satellite? Because she needed space, but he sought gravity.
Lost in the void, every chuckle seems a scream trapped in the echo of darkness.
Among the sediment of stardust, lies the kernel of truth: even galaxies have their punchlines.
Orbiting hopelessly around the same old quasar of cosmic irony.