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N' every spring'z things warm up n' the top goes down the infamous Stewie grin once again is plastered on yer kisser n' every spring yer wonderin' why everybody's lookin' a'cha a little strange n' keepin' their distance.
Better n' better H2, couldn't agree with ya more.
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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