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I want to sit on your lap, too.
Oh. I love old squeezes.
Ban the lung plunger.
Good Olympic performaces make me cry.
I'm pretty easy.
This one destroys me.
She left me one black pair, which I keep in my Fender case.
I don't cry wearing them, only when I dwell on her loss.
I sure do.
Beautiful Music makes me.
Lost love certainly makes me.
It can't be wrong.
God, I love your writing.
It feels like Saturday.
I dig just the name. Saturday.
Oh, yeah! Svengoolie tonite!
I gots dis here grille cloth, and painted the badge gold.
Tweed from Mojo-Tone in a week.
Should be pretty sharp.
Yup! It all came off in one piece. Yours is f*****g amazing.
My Silkyn is running like a charm, since the transformer exchange.
Best amp I've ever owned.
I'm going to re-upolster in tweed, next week-end;...