

Besides catching a shit pot ov wreck while I was there I got to Rage a birthday Party with a down ass Partner of mine. And then we met up 3 days later and did it again. Good times...Scary city.
Here is a key hole into my super excited, depressed 100 mile an hour, Rickty ol, roller coaster ride, I call my loving life. Ill try to fill this with Positive repertoire (whoa! big word) but I promise nothing as we all know, shit aint fair sometimes. So buckle up, have your barf bags close, and "Lets git this bird in the air!"
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