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    16 = Winterseries round 2 for those nt picking up on that, Im keen for a later date tho. walking distance (ish) from home tho so I can't promise I will be able to speak for long
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    So is it still on the 16th Jim or is there another date now since half of welly KB will be at manfield?
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    I suspect he'll still be moving... then drinking at a later date...
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    Well, im down for drinking. Not so keen on moving but if your handing out free hugs col then I might help out
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    You got a bad back?
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    Whether he does now or not is immaterial isn't it?

    Who knows what it will be like post-hug...
    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.

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