...ahh, here we go.
And you know he does that euro-massage?
After Layton got a series of massages, he started to climb like a euro!
I saw him flying into Ceuse to do a sick drop-knee on a famous .14a for the cameras, then, whisk! Away to the Dolomites...
Just sad, really, he used to be a rad soloist...
Dammit, Bob!