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Bully turned into crybaby...
The guy poking the adorable fuzzy death machine with a fucking stick would catch an ass whipping and get my sharted underwear stuffed his mouth. Fucking motherfucker
I think they were using a whip-it.
OETA, back in the day, would sign off with this film. Always enjoyed watching it.
High Flight (1941) - by John Gillespie Magee Jr.
"Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
of sun-split clouds, — and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of – wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hov’ring there,
I’ve chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air....
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
I’ve topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace.
Where never lark, or even eagle flew —
And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
– Put out my hand, and touched the face of God."
And pink shorts has a broken leg to go with that road rashThem gals gonna have some road rash!!!!
When you ban guns...