here’s one for the boys back home, here’s one for your spokes. a little taste of victory to send back to your folks. here’s one for the fireside, grinning groom and blushing bride. come and feast your eyes upon the hoax. first chance I get, I’m gone. I’m outta here. profile , friends , recent , archive , layout
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