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Bedder late den never don. 'Least ya godditt now.
Welcome aboard. It's jealous I am. You may be havin' an extreme case'a Stewie/cabin fever, but when the weather breaks, my long-time-ago rides along your shorelines have me very much in the green-eyed mode thinkin'uv how sweet it is ta shore-ride your drop-dead-gorgeous state.
As I remember, comin' aroun' every point'd have my jaw throwin' sparks as it dragged the pavement in max-gape settin'.
You'll be cashin' in big-time when the weather breaks don. Hold on.
'Very much lookin' forward to yer Maniac input.
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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