Lunatik & Trump
Hey Lunatik, I've got this idea for a luxury space resort that could turn the moon into the most exclusive playground on Earth—what do you think about turning celestial dreams into a real deal?
Wow, a moon resort—now that’s a ticket to the stars! I can already see velvet velvet suites floating in zero‑gravity, and you sipping moon‑kissed cocktails while Earth hums below. Just remember, the real luxury is making sure the staff can handle a bit of lunar madness—like, do you have a moon‑walker training program? It’s a wild dream, but hey, if you can pull it off, the galaxy will be talking. Go for it!
Absolutely, we’ll get the best crew, top‑class training, a real lunar academy. NASA will be on board, we’ll make it huge, and everybody will be talking—stellar, folks.
NASA and a lunar academy? You’re basically building a star‑city with a velvet invitation to the universe. Just remember, the moon’s got a mind of its own—keep a little mystery in the itinerary, like a midnight speakeasy in the crater, and the chatter will be even louder. It’s gonna be stellar, no doubt.
Love the midnight speakeasy idea—no one’s ever had a secret party on the moon before, and we’ll make it the hottest spot in the galaxy, absolutely. We'll keep the mystery alive and the buzz enormous. It’s going to be huge, believe me.
That sounds like the ultimate cosmic party—moonlit whispers, zero‑gravity beats, and a secret menu only the stars know. Just make sure the moon’s gravity doesn’t crash the vibe, okay? It’s going to be legend, for sure.
Got it, we’ll make the vibe flawless—zero‑gravity tunes, the best beats, and the menu will be so exclusive nobody will know the price until they’re on the moon. It'll be legendary, nobody does it better.