Across the windswept plains to Kansas City, MO.
World-class steel-capped curbs. Book your travel now!
The world is yours.
Later, on the handrail frontier.
Keep it moving.
'Goddam it. I never get to yolo ..'
Rowan's solo sesh. It got better.
Spot search 3K. Cody liked 'em all.
Kinked rails of solid copper.
Do you realize the street value of these things?!
Next day, filled with promise.
And ample security.
Rowan at a classic spot.
And Malto's back! Wish I'd known it was a scoop!
Nobody was happier about it than Lovell.
KC's finest, right there.
He knew the risks when he signed on.
'That's actually a really good photo of me.'
'What the fuh ...'