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Awright . . I'm gonna be comin' from the dark side'a the moon here . . n' I'm certainly not talkin' about cruisin', r' even 50% full-out, but does anybody else find that even the best'a your favorite tunes intrude on your concentration when you're seriously tryin' to extract every possible ounce of enjoyment out'a a particular set'a twisties?
N', it's okay. I'm expectin' ta get torpedoed on this. I've a hunch that it might jus' be an age thing.
Have additt lads!
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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