I don’t know about uh, other billionaires, but my life’s pretty uh, simple to be honest. Yesterday I took my son to swimming and before I stopped off and got a cheeseburger meal from Maccas and he drove through the drive through there in one of those Lambos or something. Just my uh, my dad car and uh, what’s your dad’s car? Uh, just a, a Urus, a Lamborghini Urus. A lot of people say why is he got a beautiful vehicle? It’s 50 something stories above the streets of Melbourne in his apartment. I go, cause he can. Yeah, why is that? Why wouldn’t you? Parking in the city is very expensive, very hard. I get a few fines a week. So it’s easier to just put it inside your house. Give us your, give us your prized purchases. In New York I found a, a Dinosaur foot, a t. Rex foot when then I came in drunk one night from New York and I accidentally broke the toes. Oh, oh, you’re joking. How much did you pay for that thing? Oh, it wasn’t that, that much. Maybe 100,000. Didn’t you give that to your baby? Wasn’t your baby sucking on the toenail of that T. Rex? It was. And, and you will not fly commercial wherever possible. I’m assuming I’ve got a plane, but I only use that when I have to travel with my son cause I get a bit of anxiety having to take him onto a commercial Flight if he’s same here, skits a dummy. How did all this huge wealth empire start? Believe it or not, I used to be an Uber driver in LA lot of hurdles, mate. Lot of hurdles. But we got there in the end.