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Listen, says ambition, nervously shifting her weight from one boot to another - why don't you get going?
For there I am, in the mossy shadows, under the trees.
And to tell the truth I don't want to let go of the wrists of idleness,
I don't want to sell my life for money
I don't even want to come in out of the rain.
THE TOUR ENDED AT HWY 1?
GREAT DAY. WE MET THE PROTESTER THIS DAY I THINK NOW. SHOUT OUT OUR DUTCH HOMIES.
DO YOU REMEMBER SMOKING A BIG FAT JOINT AT THE BOTTOM OF THE CLIMB, AND THE HOMIE WHO SMOKED US OUT SAID IT WOULD TAKE 2-3 HOURS TO DO THE CLIMB, WHICH WE FINISHED IN ABOUT 40 MINUTES THANKS TO THE PERFORMANCE ENHANCER HE JUST GAVE US!?!!?!?! I REMEMBER IT WELL.