the life of a road cone.... it was his favourite colour around those big strong engines at the airport. He would look at the cold price then head to the (not sure which) and plan how to discourage potential gold buyers. he got band from his scam on another site then got smart and decided multiple accounts would see him through. in between all this he starts a farm for animals that have been neglected and tends them every day. How? When he posts here less than each half an hour. Then... he character assassinates each wise investor not wearing a cone head. Butt, he is loved! There are people higher above that obey his wisdom. anyway karma and pianos have a way of sorting out life’s issues.
