oh, is it hot out? I didnt notice in this unairconditioned tin-roofed sweat shop, er, i mean bike shop.
I didn't quit sweating the whole time at work today.
it must be nice to kick back in a shady car wash parking lot misting down my fellow coworkers and snapping towels at one another as the summer nights drift along.
I think that is a little glamorized
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