When you're driving hard and fast down the wall, with the soup curling behind yer, or doing this backside turn on a big one about to tube, it's just this feeling. Yer know, it leaves yer feeling stoked.
the late borne childe […] till to ryper yeares he gan aspire, / He noursled vp in life and manners wilde […]
[stanza 22] […] Whose savage trample thus could pad the dank / Soil to a plash? toads in a poisoned tank, / Or wild cats in a red-hot iron cage— / [stanza 23] The fight must so have seemed in that fell cirque.
And she took good care of my feet, massaging them and loofahing the calluses away.
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