Granted. But it gets sent to ashspet, who, along with the 50c she gets whenever she gets her boss out of trouble, now owns the entire planet. The wars are now cancelled, and ashspet delivers justice with a quiet whipping in the basement. Taxes are simplified and expensive, crap music is all destroyed, Bieber and his ilk are sent to live in space (whoops, forgot to send canisters of O2 with them! darn), the food is distributed evenly, bad drivers are executed at dawn, and those committing crimes will be dealt with buy a community justice system so successful, that there will no longer be anyone willing to risk getting caught.