Society throws us a bone. The rocket is about to blast off to the unfamiliar.
The bags are packed. No more working for the man. From downtown Toronto, We will head out and say goodbye to the 416. No adult responsibilities like the instruction of a child shorty or the wine & dine of a rock star pet feline. For a very very short time, this will be full on individual freedom. The chance to live with no rules. No time. No bullshit. The reverse Gonzo contradiction. A civilized journey into the heart of the American dream that is Sin City and Hollywood. THE REAL. Can it be done man? The ticket is bought. The ride will be taken. Take my hand. No...the other hand fool. And hold on! Because this place is still the Wild West of the western world. The crowning jewel of western democracy. The capital city of Silver and Gold and all it's film star plastic debauchery. Set the controls for Planet Hollywood...."their at the post.....Blast Off"
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