I was at my mothers at the weekend sorting through some old boxes, I emptied one out and look what was at the bottom of it... two blasters and a speeder bike flap. I was so made up, my mother couldn’t understand why I was so happy. I was seriously smiling for about an hour. Better than drugs.
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Can't beat the feeling of finding something that was actually from your childhood, even if it's just a small thing, plus the fact that weapons practically always vanished makes it more of an interesting find.
You don't own your toys, you only borrow themuntil you sell them or die!