To disappear, I'd love to hit Scotland and do a tour on a motorcycle. To runaway, just pack a weeks worth of clothes, hop on the bike and go. No destination, just keep going. Stop in podunk towns and do odd jobs for gas and food money and keep riding. To keep from getting found you have to keep moving.

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"BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Will he offer me his mouth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his teeth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his jaws? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Again, will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes! GIRL: Yes. BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Yes. BOY: I bet you say that to all the boys!" -Meatloaf