Which Reminds Me

Oh, but my brain is not for sale. You will pay me for not saying more about that but that does not mean that I would tolerate them poking around in my personal life. Thus I will need to evacuate the planet. Do whatever you want. I really don't care what they do. I don't want them to be bothering me. I am leaving. Just you remember that you can't take it with you. A worthless hole in the ground is just not that important compared to the things of eternity. Needless to say.