David Selling His Home

but some people think think that, like, not think, but some people, you know, have important things to get done on, on their flight over and they're really stressed and you just don't want to be in their space. I don't know. I recently got an Iron Man suit in the mail. It's really nice. I wore it. It cost me a little over $10,000, which I know sounds fucking insane, but it comes with a stand. So, you know, even when I'm not wearing him or being Iron Man, I could just put it up like in my house and look cool. And like, I had to get every measurement. So they measured my my neck, my face, my eyes, my torso. Every part of me was measured so I could fit in this Iron Man suit that lights up and glows in the dark and shit. Like a real Iron Man. It was cool. And he would send me pictures. It was like a guy in like a different country, like welding it together, like the real Iron Man. Like, I think it was probably the same guy in the movie. And yeah, he was putting it together and it came 3 months later and I was fucking—