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Rarrgh! Funny thing—imagine a wookiee gettin one. Fur everywhere, oil’s a mess—ha! “No one’s ever really gone,” Monty’d say—cuz that relaxation sticks with ya. Ain’t just physical, nah, it’s mental too. Economists’d call it “intangible value.” Me? I call it damn worth it. Ever tried it, bro? Shady neon signs, soft music—vibes hit different. Rarrgh! Exaggeratin here, but feels like floatin in hyperspace. Tell ya what—beats tradin stocks any day!

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Surely your own city has some hookers you could find? Well I love traveling, these trips aren't just for sex. I don't monger in my own city due to fear of www.facebook.comg: Palmi.

I hop on my scooter, zoomin’ through Via Roma. Man, the traffic is nuts! Cars everywhere, people walkin’ like they own the road. I almost hit a cat. Seriously, that little furball just stared me down. Like, “You wanna go, bro?”

Bam Margera attacked by three Icelandic rappers at the Secret Solstice festival