I accept sceptics, you've got to have challenges.
I could sell used battery acid and make it fly.
There's huge, massive mother ships going up to the Yukon. They've been filmed and are on video.
Heaven to me is percussion and bass, a screaming guitar and a burbling Hammond B-3 organ. It's a soup I love being immersed in.
You look at the floor and see the floor. I look at the floor and see molecules.
You do not need a therapist if you own a motorcycle, any kind of motorcycle!