i'd rather someone pooped in my cheerios.
it's fucking raining. again.
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What about Rock Cut? That place drains like no other.
Your best ride will be in Wisconsin. No rain here and I am watering the fuckin grass right now so our grass seed does not blow away, go figure. Hang in there and use that energy for this weekends race:)
kinda like bananas in your cereal, but much less tasty.
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