okkie donkie, salte del closet, destapate, quitate el esmalte-- at least thats wot I understand. i recently thought `bout digging this wicked epifany, listen to this...
I had been riding long and swift roaring inside my helmet with a heavy 1100 engine steady motocycle. The perfect day happens, it happens on the road, ride for a day. Then youll hear me. You can revolution man, its all in your hands. feeling the wing on your face, the engine, just run !!!
got big ego cant see well. stop, brake, crash, bum. Yes, yes, can stop at any time..
And the red motorcycle ran into the horizon for a days ride. Contemplating the scenary came back alive, to reality. Have a safe journey home.
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