The eight-wheeled pet/vehicle/attack dog/phylactery which is as close to a home as Davey can get, from all appearances. Mobile palace (non-fairy tale category, i.e. fortress) more than simple habitat. Comprises a vast array of niches and hidden drawers for his prized possessions. Extremely and seriously unrecreational vehicle, with massive overkill in the security stakes, and endless firepower of which even his MI6 superiors are (blissfully) unaware, certainly as regards the full extent. It's enough that Davey can sleep soundly, so ....
A small 'launch pad' for a heavily modified (i.e. beweaponed) Harley Davidson XR-750 has recently been added - just 'cos. It is armed, the pad that is - natch.
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