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"A great Lipslide"
I come upon the object, so similar to me like before. I was rusted and busted and looked like what I just tore (on my arm that was) I looked hard before I tried, and popped my trick and began to slide, and slide I did, upon my lip, not the on my mouth, the one my board, you dumb idiot.
It was glorious and prosperous and what I never felt before. The sun was the best thing to shine from the floor. And that grind was great, the slide was spectacular, I had never anything, that was so multitascular.
I did it again and again I did and once more again (after bashing in my head) But I loved the smell of the highway soot, the smell that everyones looking and laughing but were amazed and stood. Jesus Christ is was a great day indeed, and All was motionless and I began to heed and My friends looked in shock as the slide was once over again, but this time my face was buried in the cement.
