“There are times when I’m absolutely convinced that Chewie is as insane as his father.
Those times usually come when I watch him wade waist deep through countless piles of junk to find, what he likes to call, ‘treasures’.
I swear, the people of ancient Earth, assuming they really existed, must have gotten some kind of sick joy out of creating useless trinkets.
But I guess I have to admit…
Some of the stuff they made isn’t so bad.”
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