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'We ever manage to siddown n' do that beer r' two, I'll have a one-off, autographed, Buzzard-Repellant (In consideration for your geographic location), racin' special with your name onnitt to personally staple in place on your Stewie's dash.
'D'be foolish to trust somethin' as valuable'z this to shippin' don'cha think?
('Sides . . an opportunity ta throw down a cold one isn't somethin' to be passed up lightly)
Be well Franz.
Java the First (Whudduya think? Godda nice ring to it donitt?)
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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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