I actually met this guy once.
He owned the strip club next to a bar I worked in during my Schoolies.
He was a bit of a wanker at first, but seemed ok.
I really don't get how people can waste money like that...
I like to enjoy myself, but I know this stuff can't last, so I live as modestly as I can, and am putting the rest away for a rainy day. And at least if that rainy day doesn't come, I can have some fun, and use the rest of it for good things, like pissing off my inevitable grandchildren by giving it all to a charity... for dogs... that are incontinent...
