In the swirling memetic maze of Matt Furie’s Cortex Vortex, Gasspas lurches through oily realms of irony and abstraction — a slack-jawed emissary of anti-meaning. But few remember the figure beside him: the ethereal, serpentine, flame-haired enigma known only as Gasspasha — his wife, his mirror, his contradiction. Gasspasha is not here to “go to the moon.” She is the moon — waxing and waning in the skybox of digital dreams. TG: https://t.me/GasspashaEth X: https://x.com/gasspasha Website: https://gasspasha.lol 0x66e835e70ef4283a2ff6070743e061e6debba921