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Fine work last night, Coach.
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I heard it caught on fire.
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Oh is that why so much of it's gone?
Did someones tears put out the fire and wash it away? Whaaaa. ![]() Nice while it lasted and i am one of the fortunate and blessed. I'm sure there were plenty of us last night... silently cheering you on in our own sick voyeuristic bliss. Ah know ah did! |
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Now what did I miss?
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The short version is it was kinda like a tennis match...
Coach and Stone Gossard. Oh and Vic was the ball! ![]() |
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Great description! Really,really. I undertsand completely. |