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Appreciate the heddzupp Neong, n' nobody was doin' anythin' but laughin' at the fact that the rumors r' always bouncin' back n' forth.
But we're gravitatin' towards the Sun, n' the Moon's gravitatin' towards us, n' long before those little annoyances come to pass, we're gonna capsize our ecosystems n' do ourselves to the point that the only dry land'll be mountaintops, fresh water'll be history n' the last remainin' air is not gonna be conducive to the exertion involved in swimmin' to our local Starbucks.
So, if Stewie follows the dinosaurs . .
But, I godda tell ya, surrounded as you are by some'a the world's best surfin', I'm jealous. Yeah, the grass is always greener, right?
Anyway, if you board . . keep it handy. Everybody's gonna wanna be your friend. Without a doubt you're gonna be the one makin' the Starbucks runs.
Be well.
Java
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In life-long pursuit of that most mythic of beasts: the ever-elusive perfect corner. Well . . . that, r' at least a whole lodda clear spin-out room.
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