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She told him that if an inch was a mile, that her footstep would have been all it took.. "**It doesn't matter the length of the road, its the engine that drives you on it**.. Well love yours is a 50cc and that doesn't get me anywhere fast... Jesus my stick vibrates at I higher speed than that. And doesn't run out of gas that quick, splutter, splutter.. It isn't true what they say about shoe size, what a dam pity....
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Apr 19, 2020
Apr 19, 2020 at 7:27 PM UTC
Ouch, Short Trip
She told him that if an inch was a mile, that her footstep would have been all it took.. "**It doesn't matter the length of the road, its the engine that drives you on it**.. Well love yours is a 50cc and that doesn't get me anywhere fast... Jesus my stick vibrates at I higher speed than that. And doesn't run out of gas that quick, splutter, splutter.. It isn't true what they say about shoe size, what a dam pity....
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Apr 19, 2020 at 7:27 PM UTC
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