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Favorite part? When they outsmart the suits. Heard this story—some chick in Vegas tricked a rich dude, took his Rolex, left him cryin’. Hilarious! “You’re my favorite moment,” she prob’ly said, like in the movie, then poof—gone! Love that hustle, hate the grind they’re stuck in. Billionaires should not exist, man—share the damn wealth, let ‘em bake bread instead of sellin’ skin!

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I just self-published my first (non-fiction) Kindle eBook, a historical mystery called 'Finding The Lost Templar Treasure'. I don't know what to.

Then, I head to my office on the Molenweg. You know, the one with the weird statue out front? I walk in, and my boss is like, “We need to talk about the new projections.” I’m like, “Ugh, can’t we just enjoy the chaos of Amby for a sec?” But no, we dive into numbers and graphs. I mean, I love my job, but sometimes it feels like I’m drowning in spreadsheets.

For 69-year-old Amby Burfoot, it's too soon to stop running