Well that's just completely irresponsible.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
Think of the ducklings!
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
I can never go around that roundabout at the end without succumbing to the urge to do a few laps.....
Some people like ducks.
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