| Not the BookCliffs my fiends but a portent of a bookend ride of sorts, though stretched into the typical soul-crushing epic that blurs the line between enjoyable outing with friends and possibly life-threatening journey into Hell during which I may have to eat one or more of these sick fuckos I used to call 'friends" just to survive. Standard bIKE cLUB Farva weekend in other words... |
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