What? Really? After all of this stuff about me not changing and all that lark I get this question?
Grr. Bloody hell.
There's nothing I would substitute in my life right now. Sure, I'd love to love rent free for the rest of my life, and I'd love a billion pounds in my bank account and I'd love to see Van Halen (RIGHT NOW!) but there's nothing in the world I would trade out of my life. I don't need to. It's not me. Not at all.
I feel this question is somewhat of a lame one, don't you? Hmm....
'I shall return....interfrastically...'
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