I want to buy an old bus and turn it into some form of really cool mobile entertainment thing. It would be fucking cool to go and visit someone and just pull up outside and sit there honking the horn. Get whatever driving licence it is that you need to drive a big bus and quit my job. Just cruise around everywhere in my magic bus. Then I suppose the realist side of me starts to think how would I afford to run a big bus. The fuel alone would be a lot. Then theres the running cost, the permanent repairs that would be needed and the inital investment to buy the thing. Nah, let's just stay working in an office and dreaming about the furniture I want from IKEA.
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