It‘s tempting but I am glad you can‘t buy tricks. I live in a rich neighbourhood with more Porsches, Bentleys and G Wagons than regular cars so I imagine those jocks would buy all tricks. Now at least I can bust a rocket kickflip on the Tennis club parking lot where they park their expensive cars and see them watching me with an air of bemusement and admiration because I can do something they can‘t buy. Satisfying, unless I eat shit in front of them, that is.