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I had some champagne at the symphony. It kind of sucked and I couldn't even finish it before intermission was over
Despo having a bad day. :lmao:I can't get back on a bike since dis happend
my brother got hit on his motorcyle when he was 14 by some mexicans. He flew 60 feet and then they ran him over. He didn't break a single bone, but he had to get a skin graft from his ass to his face. I give him "shit" about it to this day. We lived in rural Oklahoma and organized a posse to find the mexican car that hit him. We never did.
Did you look for the low rider with hydraulics, a painting of the aztec carrying the woman, and a chain steering wheel? On a serious note, glad he's okay. My dad and uncle have had insanely serious accidents, and both are lucky to be alive. Will never ride one after the one time I saw my pops afterwards.
Everybody on the Mexicans. They do drive bad.
It really was amazing. He should have been dead. I was 3 years younger than him, he had a kawasaki, I had a homda equivalent of a mini haha because I was little and we used to just go out riding around the back roads of buttfuck egypt. My honda was so slow that a dog ran up and bit me and tore the **** out of my knee, lol
LOL My dads first motorcycle was a Honda. His friends teased him about it mercilessly.
I vote Packers fans.