When I'm up it's like belly surfing Im on top of the world going faster and faster, things speeding by, the exeleration, the power, it's unbelieveable, then I chrash and the pain is so raw, my belly is on fire, the tears don't stop, then it's up again, I like it but it don't like me
Angie
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A good day is when the crap hits the fan and I have time to duck.
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