Amen brother. Seems everything the city gets involved with, goes down the crapper.most things that the City of Richmond are involved in is an embarrassment,
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Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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Identity please? The pic doesn't turn up on TinEye. And is there an URL on how she died?
What does the tat on her ribs mean?
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It’s May 7, 2009. Must be the day her kid was born. Or someone important to her died.
Another overloaded truck, dry weights 10,000 with chassis...so same as the last one approximately 4,000 pounds on the back. Not to mention two layers deep of storage boxes feet behind the axle probably packed full of heavy shit.
People are stupid.
"Shyla Stylez was born on September 23, 1982 in Armstrong, British Columbia, Canada. Of German heritage, Shyla first became interested in a career in porn when she was a teenager. Stylez started out in the adult industry doing nude photo shoots and live web-cam shows on adult websites as well as working as a stripper. Shyla eventually moved to Los Angeles, California to pursue her career and was formally introduced to the adult film industry by Erik Everhard. Stylez did her first hardcore movie in her late teens in 2000 for the top company Anabolic Video. Shyla subsequently became a contract girl for Jill Kelly Productions and married company CEO Bob Friedland in 2002 (the couple divorced in August, 2003). Stylez was nominated for an AVN Award for Best New Starlet in 2003. Following a brief hiatus, Shyla made a comeback in 2006 sporting significantly larger surgically enhanced 36DD breasts. Stylez was named one of the top 12 female stars in porn by Maxim magazine in 2010 and was inducted into the Urban X Awards Hall of Fame in 2011. She was subsequently inducted into the AVN Hall of Fame in 2016. Shyla died at age 35 on November 9, 2017."
Had to watch this a few times to even see the deer. Jesus.
Dude should just throw the bike’s keys into a lake. He just won the $2 trillion lottery by not dying.
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Did that once doing around 150. Go to the closest dealer traded my R1 in on a quad and called for a ride home. Hands didn't stop shaking for a while.
I took a Yamaha Fazer 700 (IIRC) for a test ride back in 1990, I think the bike was a 1987 model, I looked down at the speedo, and it said 150, came out from behind a tree belt...the cross wind put me in the oncoming lane in a heartbeat, with a car coming at me. Talk about a pucker factor! Barely got back on my side of the road before we "met". I slowed that rascal way down and took it back to the dealership....didn't get on another scooter for a few years.f
But that’s BJJ...
