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T-Bob Parker
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« on: June 17, 2011, 03:57:20 pm » |
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Sounds good, I'll meet you at some random abandoned gas station in a shady location. I'll be the kid with a three finger pinch of Skoal, and a wad of cash driving my dads truck, and I'll look for you, the skinny unwashed jittery guy with 3 teeth and a neck tattoo. Bring a grainy cell phone video of some random dogs baying a hog and tell me they are line bred by an old man who lives in the woods and doesn't have a phone or computer for the last 37 years.
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Logged
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Windows Down, Waylon Up.
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