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It's a bit chilly. Had I known this was what I was headed into, I would've bought a pile lined sweater or, at least, ear muffs. But, what post-apocalyptic future isn't chilly, right?

I'm not sure how much of the future I could disclose without altering the past, but I will say this, the moon has all but been obliterated on account of a number of coins that rocketed up to it. I'd love to stay and chat, but I have to pop out real quick so that I could get in on some sweet IPO action. Initial Public Offering? Oh good heavens no, that's a relic of the past. Initial Planetary Offering, is the hip thing now. ICOs and Earthly lots are so 21st century.

Yeah, IPOs! I like it. I baggy getting in on the very first one when they come!!

I can imagine all them find ricocheting of the moon so often would just have chipped it away till... Boom!

I'm trying to lock in Mianus, because we wouldn't want anyone else owning it and having their way with it now, do we? Do we!? Hmm...

Do we? Don't we?

Oh oh, we're here again!

Why do we always find ourselves in these situations?? It's not as if we're conflicted people. Really though, I just want to secure Mianus as soon as possible. Last I checked, I don't have the winning bid. Well, I didn't have the winning bid for Crack Gorge, a rather scenic vista in the planet that rivals the Grand Canyon. I just want to get that so that no one else owns it and I'm good. I don't want to drop the soap ball on this one.