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Sweet lookin' ride Ronnie.
Best'a luck with it.
N' now ya joined a bunch'a lunatics, but we're relatively harmless when we've got our long sleeved jackets on.
Grab a jacket n' join' the rest'a the inmates.
'Lookin' forward to yer input.
Java
By-the-by fellow petrochemical stater, southern, mid 'r northern Joisey?
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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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