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Originally Posted by tesla69
But his arms were too short and he couldn't reach the wheels, so with a cig in hand he waved me over to help.
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knowing his reputation, i was reluctant at first... he looked straight at me, cleared his throat with a vicious growl and sapt without blinking an eye..
"whacher lookin' at yer cunt?" he screamed at me, "c'mere an' give us a feckin' hand.."