Oh this, it's just my flying suit. How cool is this? I imagine coming to some vaguely foreign, but still immediately homey, locale, where just as I put down my worn leather suitcases, my wildly eccentric, genius-inventor uncle, comes soaring over a ridge in this thing, crashing into a pile of hay right next to the barn. "Oh hey, glad you made it, help me out of this thing will you? Gotta do some work on the rear stabilizers."
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